Luyện nghe bài hát Putrid Cross Of Insignificance

Putrid of ignorance, loss of reverence, whip of innocence
Been listening to your mourning, you falling
Deeper, farer, your calling
Evoked an tone, that only you alone
As a have known
Guess, tried everything
To be as me, to the soul I've 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 your father, what will we become!!??

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

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

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

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

Oh ye, in hell we are, 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