Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyles Ye Rose Aloft

In lust they have been sate 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 sight
we will
Ye wait!
ae!

They frown upon and earth's centuries
Here the gargoyle's above mighty kings
The beast has outdone 'em so she's got to
Lay wallow in skies
watch 'em if you

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

[Demons as
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
pale gleam of silver
and delusive chants
have run the choirs
so slow...

...Hence your virtuous
be almost like the sacred grove
where GOD himself does and reign
among saints which all you have become!

The last one I

Sow the of the faith
deep into your hearts and lay the gates
do towards 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 waste all charges 'cause I can't resist
I was obsessed by the of noose
Take your husk
I refuse...

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

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

[Demons as
As the darkness doth the light wi' delight
sae deceit all the devoted minds
Chase the rays of that desperate dawn
hues
that ye're among for the crown
ye had had
and probably ye will...
Ae hath ne'er been to yer majesty!

But... ye believe they will
the unreal
the forces they
and the they steal!

Bemoan the of life with me!
Bewail their destiny!

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

ye lay bar wooden gates!

Run the reality!
the yawning deep...

[Both in
Where as ye sow so ye reap!

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

It to me then...
They swallowed and
of that holy host'
wafer and
only and water...
like in nightmare!
All seemed to me
"He to be dead!"

Lo! vortex appears
drawing all wicked
whining demons and
there is to seize!
reflowed forth again
beating wings in vain snarling
no one is to
but true 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 what I'd
the veil of that mist
thick and grey one had swamps with its quilt
and the
dead one did so through my ears
that I hardly could
I probably say
Almost nothing I felt that torture but pain
but that emptiness did whirl me away...
As it seemed to me
far from my corpse!
So that night before me
it out to be
one in which the barely shone over the sea
of desolate gloom 'n hardly anything was
seen but blue marsh lights skipping about in the swamps
And quagmire me spread 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 o'er that deep long ago
and roots spreading this one
mighty snakes
twisted roots reaching downwards that bog
as if to quench
blind and desperate thirst...
Met my deep
and roots hanging in the air

Behold his holy anon...

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

[Demons as
us inscrutable!
Then all the things of sort shall cease!
Call 'em incredible or stone...
and bog if you please!
Which guise do you
scales do you mean to be the chosen one?

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