Luyện nghe bài hát Dreams And Pyres

It's the years,
Superstition's high.
is pain, there is fear
In the sigh.
on a frightening spree,
Of demons and fire.
of the devil's decree
In all desires.

A boy just arrived,
An orphan become
From and incest and witchery.
To the alleys
Of and discord,
A cloud has finally gathered.

Discussions into the night,
About the one's diabolical scheme.
Children they listen and they
Well-fed of a similar theme.

out of control.
For each morning they more and more.
the new boy for a watch
He have seen the of evil before.

is the devil's bride,
Rode on the astride.
God save us from firm hand!
is the torture witch,
Poked us glowing sticks.
God save us Satan's allies!

In the name of our I'm harmless.
your sins to our Christ!
I can't confess to children dream.
tongues has twisted
Their before your eyes.
Silence, you of the dark one,
Save your soul and what you've done!

the poor
And get a tap on the head.
You are a blessed child,
She will burn in iron the stake.
Accuse the
And get a into the face.
You aught to know a rang,
too venerable for you poor fool.

up the pace.
Chanting the
higher.
Hysteric
Sentence all
To the fire!

One day the boy his lies.
I know nothing
The ways.
One after one they all forth.
Rather than burn
At the end of the day.

There is the tongue,
indolence it sprung.
God save us sinister minds!
There is the flock,
All are chained and locked.
God us from sinister minds!

is the serpent's fang,
From where the sprang.
God save him the dark of hell!
There is a boy
Ending his game.
God save him from demons!