Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

Distant vistas, swathed in the
Of the sunset
Fell to 'neath stars
That descending skies

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

praising his hell raising through
The sparse and clime
Where Virtue bathed, their ravings
Her fountains with wine

Lifted with the
Of their dark songs
She from the path
She was set upon

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

Worshiped in other's arms
spider eidolons
The conducted like a charm
Those strange on

And is how they came to be
Dragged before the
Through tongues that hung theirs were run
On soft throats and punctured moans

Though fated now later
By his tutor had been
He the Creator
With the future he had

Of Michael, psyched jealousies
A right by his side
And worming Man to be
The of his eye

His lost to free will
And the cost of hearts
Like the night 'twixt vice and
When her kiss a scar

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

From embittered
words were slaved
Split the whips
Of their hunt gathered

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

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

His he tore and to the floor
He threw this tie to
holy 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 downward
That stung like guilt in every