Luyện nghe bài hát Stoned Obituary

lightning cracked a crooked cross across the sky above the where he'd
been hanging for a day (he was stoned again!) The breeze ice threw
knives blew halos cinders flew together made a cushion for his
feet. There were in his sandals, spikes in his ankles... A spike
split the wood, syringed his vertabrae. Spikes in his in his chin in
his fingers... apparitions hummed the Marsollaise. We had to look
away, he seemed so fragile. We tried to offer him a but it was
futile... no way through. The screamed "Front!", drew guns, splashed
acid.. so we retreated to the shadows squated low and a prayer Cameras
clicked out of sight there are fights, there fanfares. Fireworks
flashed the cenotaph. Kiddies played in the pits, spitting crisps,
licking icecreams. A spiv threw an auction for his autograph. I
thought it would finish quite this way. No not a word to say but
maybe we'll in heaven. We can talk about those good old days. I believe
(at least I to believe)

The angels landed cleared their and chorused "Crown Him!" They
poured a potion on his hair it nearly drowned him. Then called a
minute's silence. They called the in and a cripple touched his foot
and did a cartwheel down the hill... turning once for his wisdom, for
the moon. A third as the thief cried "It's judgement day." He rolled
his eyes, ripped his shirt rolled insane in the dirt. Applause the
heavens and the clouds away. The laughter died as schoolgirls passed
around the tissues. Pretty patterns a message said "We'll miss you.
Bless you. Bless your eyes." And the bell twice and we fell as his
lips moved. We stared in silence as the news guy scribbled furiously
down his final words: "I mistakes. I've been a fool. I tried hard byt
thought that what started so well could end in misery. But my motives
were good. I thought you all understood... Just don't be when this day
is cloaked in history. You me? ...," And he died with his eyes
on... ash for ashes dust for dust a for dust a must for dust die with
your on...

Nomini magnus spiritus sancti