Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

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

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

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

Lifted the gift
Of their dark seductive
She drifted from the
She was set upon

Courting chaos, in sight
Of the covering angel, taught in of
Smothering another
Other God

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

And this is how came to be
Dragged before the
Through tongues that hung whilst were run
On soft white and punctured moans

fated now than later
By his tutor that had
He the Creator
the future he had seen

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

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

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

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

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

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

His seal he and to the floor
He threw this tie to
holy war

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

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