Luyện nghe bài hát Ressurection (6th Communion)

The Cradles my head in trace
I dust from my teeth
hands and spiders
plead for
wash the clawed of a priest
ritual mockery doubt
I'm holding with arms wide
sleeping sleep
on a bed of
me up with your kiss

(chorus)
I'm waiting for
I'm for contemplation
I'm for confrontation
waiting for a to
lay my body

The proud encasing of another
buried deep 'neath the
flourished the venom
of the son
I my eyes retreat
The hands lays down
on the edge of my
sister death in guise
crimson eyes
of the one
all will to see

(chorus)
Invocations are
to the red sheets
the is broken
by the
a of one

(chorus)
Resurrection- past
Revelation- discretion
confession