Luyện nghe bài hát Of Masks And Martyrs

as we bleed you feast on what is
of waking nightmares, prayers best unsaid
sinking inside of the beasts we be
desires buried, dreams best left to sleep
suffer the absence of beauty to
years beaten down, unknown
the bitterest ashes are the unwept tears
walls of your and pit of your fears

the heavens will fall and stars rain
on the of the broken
upon whose beauty is spit upon
whose desire you shit
if is what your life will take from me
if this is your world will make of me

these words we cannot speak
for the fallen are lost through the absence of
in skies that are ever bright we cast wishes the darkness
for the stench of your clings to me
and the stars for my shame
this long, dark age has us but faded memory

-and all the words we not write
-and all the dreams die tonight
-and all the love in hearts cold
-and all the never known

as winds are rancid sweet
as angels breath of reek
suffer the children as they dream
as empty souls breed worthless
as bitter hands passions spent
hearts to black with the fires of prayers for the end

and the stars weep for my
this long, dark age has given us the memory
of passions spent - give me breath to another day
if this is your life will take from me
if this is what your world will of me

if this is the world has made of me
then let it with the consequences