Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

Distant vistas, in the haze
Of the reddening
to whispers 'neath stars
That marred skies

From the of midnight mountains
Wending as a
truced with Feriluce
(In truth, few resist)

Came praising his hell through
The sparse and marble
Where Virtue bathed, ravings made
Her fountains with wine

with the gift
Of their dark songs
She drifted from the
She was set upon

chaos, prized in sight
Of the covering angel, in ways of
another lover
Other God

Worshiped in each arms
Like eidolons
The moon conducted like a
strange attachments on

And this is how they to be
Dragged before the
Through tongues that hung whilst theirs run
On soft white throats and moans

fated now than later
By his tutor had been
He baited the
the future he had seen

Of Michael, with jealousies
A Reich right by his
And Man about to be
The of his eye

His children lost to will
And the cost of beaten
Like the night 'twixt and Virtue
When her kiss a scar

Seraph
Why has my lord my judgment
Am I not as he
To indulge my darkest

embittered lips
These words slaved
Split the whips
Of their witch gathered

He her grave
Midst drowning crowds that howled in
Blasphemer, blasphemer though she was
Not lyriced to the song of their spirited
But ghosted where she belong

A grace embracing
In a lace of tears bleared his pride
He swallowed, blood
with spit for all things divine
Though with for all things so fucking blind

His he tore and to the floor
He threw this tie to
Signifying war

And watchful of this
A thousand flames,
celestial posts
To and, unified

Return their fallen
As he turned one final
And threw a
Like a lance
That stung like in every mind