Luyện nghe bài hát Of Masks And Martyrs

as we bleed you feast on is left
of waking nightmares, best left unsaid
sinking of the beasts we shall be
feeling desires buried, best left to sleep
the absence of beauty to know
years beaten down, unknown
the bitterest ashes are the souls tears
walls of your heaven and pit of your

the heavens will fall and stars down
on the backs of the
upon those beauty is spit upon
whose desire you upon
if this is what life will take from me
if this is what world will make of me

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

all the words we will not write
-and all the dreams die tonight
-and all the love in hearts grown
-and all the beauty never

as heavens are rancid sweet
as angels breath of carrion
suffer the children as they will
as empty souls breed worthless
as hands stroke passions spent
hearts burned to black with the fires of for the end

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

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