Luyện nghe bài hát Putrid Cross Of Insignificance

Putrid cross of ignorance, of reverence, whip of innocence
Been listening to your mourning, you falling
Deeper, farer, until calling
an eerie tone, that only you alone
As a have known
Guess, you've tried
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 angel, come on
And tell your father, what we become!!??

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

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

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

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

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