Luyện nghe bài hát Putrid Cross Of Insignificance

Putrid cross of ignorance, loss of reverence, of innocence
Been listening to your mourning, watching you
Deeper, farer, until calling
Evoked an eerie tone, that only you
As a have known
Guess, tried everything
To be as me, to winback the soul I've kindly
Treating like my son
God's shiny angel, I am
and you what the hell have you
son, my fairly fallen angel, come on
And tell father, what will we become!!??

Angels, we dwell in hell, humiliating and sad as
The succumbed, some tell
And there I stone-still, hence
In my own non-existance and muse consequence!

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

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

Decrepitude, pierce my tongue your womanliness
Suck the honey of my breath and tear faith
suicidal 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 melting sky
for me to die
For everything must die, and everything am I