Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

Distant vistas, in the haze
Of the sunset
Fell to whispers stars
That descending skies

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

Came praising his hell raising
The and marble clime
Where Virtue bathed, their made
Her flood with wine

with the gift
Of their dark seductive
She drifted the path
She was set upon

Courting chaos, prized in
Of the covering angel, taught in of
another lover
Other God

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

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

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

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

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

Seraph
Why has my forsaken my judgment
Am I not as he
To indulge my fantasies?

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

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

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

His seal he and to the floor
He threw tie to heaven
Signifying war

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

Return fallen leader
As he turned one time
And a glance
a downward lance
That stung like guilt in mind