Luyện nghe bài hát Mannequin of All That I Embrace

A dark veil of respite your face;
seep through your hands of evil,
Shadows across your celestial eyes,
The nemesis of light,
Cast by outcasts of witchcraft.
A of day fading into night,
of a dubious kind,
Deception the decay,

From a tapestry telling a of woe
A sacramental disgrace, a of disorder,
high by a hero of injustice,
A dark of annihilation, dwarfed by fear,
And of the darkness suffer for us,
To us from the inevitable doom of night,
And thoughts of sin creep my mind,
of horror break the silence of the vile excuse,

That clouds the minds of all wise and powerful,
Until they are little more then the pitiful harlequin of
Hide in the shadows you are protected by the light,
With sunrise brings more hope,
And is believed and beloved by all equivocation,

And falsehood by an Angel,
Who brandishes a halo long rusty,
And wields a tyrannical voice.
Whilst a purge of all blame,
That upon the shoulder of the innocent,
And suffer at the hands of unjust
A divine for a devil to live,