Luyện nghe bài hát Putrid Cross Of Insignificance

Putrid cross of ignorance, of reverence, whip of innocence
Been listening to mourning, watching you falling
Deeper, farer, your calling
an eerie tone, that only you alone
As a warning have
Guess, you've everything
To be as me, to the soul I've kindly been
Treating my only son
shiny angel, I am gone
and you the hell have you become???
Abandoned son, my fairly fallen angel, on
And tell your father, will we become!!??

Angels, we in hell, humiliating and sad as well
The world succumbed, tell
And there I stand stone-still,
In my own non-existance and upon consequence!

Blood stained clay, from our sacred dissaray
will walk a new way
And will the door 'twixt us and common core
Angel, did you want this war???
Scarlet lips of (Scarlet lips of perversity)
In search for a splintered tongue (Matching each disguised)
Sharpened words of
need (all) my love (They'll need my hatred)

Sapience, pierce my with your thorns of irony
Angel falls and her wings and her gleaming breasts
will rot like foul flesh, hence will dance
to a macabre romance... the rape of sweetness in my

Decrepitude, pierce my with your womanliness
Suck the honey of my and tear faith apart
Scratching love on life's putrid skin
I am mortal son, so I am sin!!!

Oh ye, in hell we are, and bizarre
How only I have reached so far, my
And you, across that sky
for me to die
For everything must die, and within am I