Luyện nghe bài hát Putrid Cross Of Insignificance

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

Angels, we dwell in hell, humiliating and sad as
The succumbed, some tell
And I stand 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 the door 'twixt us and common core
Angel, did you really this war???
Scarlet of indecency (Scarlet lips of perversity)
In search for a tongue (Matching each face disguised)
Sharpened words of
They'll need (all) my love (They'll my hatred)

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

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

Oh ye, in we are, humiliated and bizarre
How only I have so far, my star
And you, across melting sky
for me to die
For everything die, and within everything am I