Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyles Ye Rose Aloft

In weary lust they have been o'er aisle
Seem to be

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

So the is assailed by deviltry

Virulence 'thro abominable
Come we
Ye wait!
ae!

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

I was sick and tired of and rainy day
so I did decide to have my that way
In spite of ostensible in my heart
I sat at the pulpit in hall breathing

[Demons as
would you say if we asked
you to here
until the time when and nights are over
and then... we will!
Did you not happen to feel
as if you had somewhere formerly
and ago?
And now you do
you're looking at
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 the choirs
so slow...

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

The one I heard

Sow the of the faith
deep into your hearts and lay the gates
do lead the skies
there's the device
does promise place for you in paradise!

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

I was assailed by the spectre of
Lay waste all those charges I can't resist
I was obsessed by the shadow of
Take your husk
I refuse...

grove!
And you shall
your wooden for your very own!

It seems to me I won't suffer a-waiting for...

[Demons as
As the doth ravish the light wi' delight
sae decimateth all the devoted minds
Chase the moribund of that desperate dawn
hues
that hunting among for the crown
ye had had
and never ye will...
Ae hath ne'er been to yer majesty!

But... ye believe they will
the unreal
the they hold
and the power steal!

Bemoan the of life with me!
their gloomy destiny!

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

ye lay bar those gates!

Run the reality!
Over the deep...

[Both in
Where as ye sow so ye reap!

Each one
and sipped
of that host'
"body" and "blood"
and vine...
You'll do as
when yield shall
you get Eucharist!

It to me then...
swallowed and sipped
instead of that holy
wafer and
acorns and water...
like in nightmare!
All to me then
"He to be dead!"

Lo! Whole appears
all wicked things
whining demons and
is nothing to seize!
They reflowed again
beating their wings in vain
no one is to
but it's all the same!

bout mire before me spread forth the abyss
so the heaven e'en to be
on the verge of
Were I asked I'd seen
through the veil of mist
thick and grey one had covered swamps its quilt
and the
dead one did so through my ears
I hardly could hear
I probably say
Almost nothing I felt through that but pain
but ominous emptiness did whirl me away...
As it to me then
far from my corpse!
So that night before me
it out to be
one in which the moon barely over the sea
of that desolate 'n hardly anything was
seen but marsh lights were skipping about in the swamps
And quagmire before me forth the abyss...
O'er that dark one a small stump
met my
sticking out the earth
remnant of trunk
of a tree that had grown that deep long ago
and roots spreading throughout one
mighty snakes
twisted reaching downwards into that bog
as if to quench
their blind and thirst...
Met my sight
and roots simply in the air

Behold his holt anon...

But I be dead long before
everything will have clear to me...
I have never such improper song
e'en though call it ye will!

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

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