Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

Distant vistas, swathed in the
Of the reddening
Fell to whispers 'neath
That descending skies

From the cusp of midnight
as a mist
Rebels truced with
(In truth, few resist)

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

Lifted with the
Of dark seductive songs
She drifted the path
She was set upon

Courting chaos, in sight
Of the covering angel, taught in of
Smothering lover
than God

Worshiped in other's arms
spider eidolons
The moon conducted like a
strange attachments on

And this is how came to be
before the throne
Through that hung whilst theirs were run
On soft white throats and punctured

fated now than later
By his that had been
He baited the
With the future he had

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

His lost to free will
And the cost of hearts
Like the night vice and Virtue
When her became a scar

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

From embittered
These words slaved
Split with the
Of their hunt gathered

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

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

His seal he tore and to the
He threw tie to heaven
holy war

And watchful of sign
A flames, unauthorized
Left celestial
To coalesce and,

their fallen leader
As he turned one final
And threw a
Like a downward
That stung like guilt in every