Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

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

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

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

Lifted with the
Of their seductive songs
She drifted from the
She was set upon

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And watchful of sign
A thousand flames,
Left posts
To and, unified

Return their leader
As he one final time
And a glance
Like a downward
That like guilt in every mind