Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyles Ye Rose Aloft

In weary lust they been sate o'er aisle
to be screaming:

Come we
Stranger!
for a while...
You will be our
why you be...

So the dome is by deviltry

Virulence abominable sight
we will
Ye wait!
ae!

They frown earth and earth's centuries
Here the gargoyle's high above kings
The beast has outdone 'em so got to wheeze
Lay in cloudy skies
'em if you please

I was sick and tired of blear and day
so I did decide to have my rest way
In spite of spat in my heart
I sat at the in hall breathing hard

as gargoyles:]
What you say if we asked
you to here
until the time when days and are over
and then... we will!
Did you not e'er happen to
as if you had somewhere formerly
and long
And now you do
you're at something
you had long
ago

I've lost the track of
Wild slumber away 'em all
Foamy fog is upon the floor
gleam of silver chandeliers
obscure and delusive
have run over the
so slow...

...Hence your virtuous
shall be almost like the sacred
where GOD himself dwell and reign
among such which all you have become!

The last one I

Sow the seed of the
deep into your and lay open the gates
do lead the skies
there's the only
that promise place for you in paradise!

I was asleep so I did close my eyes...

I was assailed by the of beast
Lay all those charges 'cause I can't resist
I was obsessed by the of noose
away your husk
I refuse...

grove!
And you have
your wooden scales for your own!

It seems to me I won't suffer this for...

as gargoyles:]
As the darkness ravish the light wi' delight
sae deceit decimateth all the devoted
Chase the rays of that desperate dawn
blood-red
that ye're among for the crown
ye had had
and probably ye will...
Ae ne'er been belonging to yer majesty!

But... ye that they will
reveal the
the they hold
and the they steal!

Bemoan the lust of life me!
their gloomy destiny!

Just beware bicker!
Of ae...
I care!

ye lay bar wooden gates!

Run the reality!
Over the deep...

in chorus:]
Where as ye sow so ye reap!

Each one
swallowed and
of that holy
"body" and "blood"
and vine...
You'll do as
yield shall arise
you get Eucharist!

It to me then...
swallowed and sipped
instead of holy host'
and vine
only and water...
like in nightmare!
All seemed to me
"He to be dead!"

Lo! vortex appears
all wicked things
whining demons and
there is to seize!
reflowed forth again
beating their in vain snarling
no one is to
but true all the same!

This bout mire me spread forth the abyss
so the e'en seemed to be
on the of tears
Were I asked what I'd
through the of that mist
thick and grey one had covered with its quilt
and the
one did howl so through my ears
that I hardly could
I should say
Almost nothing I felt through that but pain
but that ominous emptiness did me away...
As it seemed to me
far away my corpse!
So that night before me
it out to be
one in which the moon shone over the sea
of desolate gloom 'n hardly anything was
seen but marsh lights were skipping about in the swamps
And quagmire before me spread the abyss...
that dark one a rather small stump
met my
sticking out from the
remnant of trunk
of a tree that had grown o'er that deep ago
and spreading throughout this one
mighty snakes
twisted roots reaching into that bog
as if there to
blind and desperate thirst...
Met my sight
and simply hanging in the air

Behold his holy anon...

But I shall be dead before
everything will become clear to me...
I have never heard such improper
e'en incredible call it ye will!

as gargoyles:]
us inscrutable!
Then all the things of sort shall cease!
Call 'em incredible or stone...
and bog if you please!
Which do you prefer?
Whose do you mean to be the chosen one?

You had petrify!
Why won't you try to deify your