Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyles Ye Rose Aloft

In weary they have 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
Come we
Ye wait!
ae!

They frown upon earth and centuries
Here the gargoyle's high above 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 and rainy day
so I did to have my rest that way
In spite of spat in my heart
I sat at the pulpit in hall breathing

[Demons as
would you say if we asked
you to here
the time when days and nights are over
and then... we will!
Did you not happen to feel
as if you had lived formerly
and long
And now you do
looking at something
you had long
ago

I've lost the of time
Wild slumber swept 'em all
fog is upon the woe-stained floor
pale gleam of silver
obscure and delusive
have run over the
so slow...

...Hence your mass
shall be almost like the sacred
GOD himself does dwell and reign
among such saints all you have become!

The one I heard

Sow the seed of the
deep into hearts and lay open the gates
do towards the skies
the only device
that promise place for you in paradise!

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

I was assailed by the of beast
Lay waste all those charges 'cause I resist
I was obsessed by the shadow of
Take away husk
I refuse...

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

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

as gargoyles:]
As the darkness doth ravish the light wi'
sae deceit decimateth all the minds
Chase the rays of that desperate dawn
hues
that hunting among for the crown
ye had had
and never ye will...
Ae ne'er been belonging to yer majesty!

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

Bemoan the of life with me!
Bewail gloomy destiny!

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

ye lay bar wooden gates!

Run the reality!
the yawning deep...

[Both in
as ye sow so shall 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...
They and sipped
instead of that holy
and vine
only and water...
in sleepy nightmare!
All to me then
"He to be dead!"

Lo! Whole vortex
drawing all wicked
whining demons and
there is to seize!
They reflowed forth
beating their in vain snarling
no one is to
but it's all the same!

This bout mire before me spread the abyss
so the heaven seemed to be
on the of tears
Were I asked what I'd
the veil of that mist
thick and grey one had covered swamps with its
and the
one did howl so through my ears
that I hardly hear
I should say
Almost nothing I felt through that torture but
but that ominous did whirl me away...
As it to me then
far away my corpse!
So that night swam me
it out to be
one in which the barely shone over the sea
of that desolate 'n hardly anything was
seen but blue marsh were skipping about in the swamps
And quagmire before me forth the abyss...
O'er dark one a rather small stump
met my
sticking out the earth
remnant of rotten
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 there to
their and desperate thirst...
Met my sight
and roots hanging in the air

Behold his holt anon...

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

[Demons as
us inscrutable!
Then all the of that sort shall cease!
'em incredible wood 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?