Luyện nghe bài hát Moonlapse Vertigo

Kept warm by the of the lantern
Lost of everything tonight
My presence their pattern
A pock in the and calm

Their scorn your back
My promise would put down
No of reverence left
Immemorial fire in their

I would perish at the given
At the touch from my soul
Tainted prophet in
For all the and lost

Dripping sin, in stalemate
Dare to death at hand
Surprised me its voice
Through the came the morn

Across the pathway
Their smeared in blood
For all to
The council of the

have sensed my coming
The pest the air
With despise for
out at the poor

I away my eyes
In pallor escape the end
Fading time to leave from
And to fulfill my task

She would be safe and
Nothing of this is in
Taken from stifling grace
And saved from the