Luyện nghe bài hát Swansong For A Raven

Forgive the day's serenades
Her they bruise like Nordic women
Deep crimson that death would claim
His robes of office him in

As would I for his eye
Has fixed, a basilisk, a
On charred remains with shared
For I chose to mortify

Their cries have
And the smoke has these vistas
But still I lie tears have dried
On the grave of my

A verse for her to the earth
A curse is a see-through coffin
her curves so oft concurred
Though she was no snow white on the night she
Her shadowers boon the moon glazed over
Lipped blood and secrets pried

For on and in they spread her
That seraph bride the pride
Shalt soon avenge swift reprise

But they writhe for my dark eye
Bewitched, was fixed Mordecais
On Esthers reign and in this
I saw their lust still her thighs

Their cries paralyzed
And the smoke has choked these
But still I lie though tears have
On the grave of my

Beneath these where the mist enwreathes
Her flees, seeing chains of torches
A fleeting kiss stirring of poetry
I was no knight, breaking men like ice
I was like a lycanthrope until the moon glazed
Lipped with blood and last

Now I enwrapt in pure clouds of the sweetest oblivion
Where beauty streams freed from the
Of those beasts had come
To tear out her spells in red lettered
Wherein even the crown prince of
Come out of his arrogant shell falter to better

But her face soon dispels and as feathers fell
From heavens smoke so I to insanity
Her corpse found fit for their sport
Of course burn on the morrow with me

And there on this night strung up in my
Naked she sways displayed for vulgar delight
I through my bars at the stars
That for crimes of mine solace me

I will not the flames that to passion are tame
Not nearly the same searing pain, I
As held sway losing her nor the mettle of roars
That will settle like ashes and
As with our ghosts in the fog when we both no more