Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

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

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

praising his hell raising through
The sparse and marble
Virtue bathed, their ravings made
Her flood with wine

with the gift
Of dark seductive songs
She from the path
She was surely set

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

Worshiped in each arms
Like eidolons
The conducted like a charm
Those attachments on

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

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

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

His lost to free will
And the cost of beaten
Like the 'twixt vice and Virtue
When her became a scar

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

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

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

A grace Michael
In a of tears that bleared his pride
He swallowed, blood
with spit 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 celestial
To coalesce and,

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