Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyles Ye Rose Aloft

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

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

So the is assailed by deviltry

Virulence abominable sight
we will
Ye wait!
ae!

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

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

as gargoyles:]
What would you say if we
you to remain
until the time when days and nights are
and then... we will!
Did you not e'er happen to
as if you had lived formerly
and ago?
And now you do
looking at something
you had seen
ago

I've the track of time
Wild slumber away 'em all
fog is upon the woe-stained floor
pale gleam of chandeliers
obscure and chants
have run the choirs
so slow...

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

The one I heard

Sow the seed of the
deep into your hearts and lay the gates
do lead towards the
the only device
that does promise for you in paradise!

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

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

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

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

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

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

Bemoan the of life with me!
Bewail gloomy destiny!

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

ye lay bar those gates!

Run the reality!
Over the deep...

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

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

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

Lo! vortex appears
drawing all things
whining demons and
there is to seize!
They forth again
beating their wings in vain
no one is to
but it's all the same!

This bout mire before me forth the abyss
so the heaven seemed to be
on the verge of
Were I asked what I'd
the veil of that mist
thick and grey one had covered with its quilt
and the
dead one did howl so my ears
that I hardly could
I should say
Almost nothing I felt through torture but pain
but that ominous did whirl me away...
As it seemed to me
far from my corpse!
So night swam before me
it out to be
one in which the moon shone over the sea
of that gloom 'n hardly anything was
seen but blue marsh lights were skipping about in the
And quagmire before me forth the abyss...
O'er that dark one a rather small
met my
sticking out the earth
of rotten trunk
of a tree that had grown o'er deep long ago
and roots spreading throughout one
mighty snakes
twisted roots downwards into that bog
as if to quench
their blind and thirst...
Met my deep
and roots hanging in the air

Behold his holy anon...

But I shall be dead long
everything will have clear to me...
I have heard such improper song
e'en though incredible it ye will!

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

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