Luyện nghe bài hát Swansong For A Raven

Forgive the last serenades
Her skies bruise like Nordic women
Deep crimson stains that death would
His robes of office him in

As I for his dark eye
Has fixed, a basilisk, a
On charred with shared disdain
For those I to mortify

Their have paralyzed
And the has choked these vistas
But still I lie tears have dried
On the of my Clarissa

A for her whispered to the earth
A lover's curse is a coffin
Praises her so oft concurred
Though she was no snow white on the she died
Her shadowers boon the moon glazed over
Lipped with and secrets pried

For on and in they spread her
That seraph the Devils pride
Shalt soon avenge with swift

But they would for my dark eye
Bewitched, was fixed Mordecais
On reign and in this vein
I saw their lust stain her thighs

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

these trees where the mist enwreathes
Her spirit flees, seeing chains of
A fleeting stirring leaves of poetry
I was no knight, breaking men like ice
I was like a lycanthrope the moon glazed over
Lipped with and last goodbyes

Now I dream in pure clouds of the sweetest oblivion
Where beauty streams from the teeth
Of those beasts had come
To tear out her in red lettered cells
Wherein even the crown of Hell
Come out of his arrogant would falter to better

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

And there on night strung up in my sight
Naked she sways displayed for vulgar delight
I scream 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 searing pain, I pray
As held sway upon losing her nor the mettle of
will settle like ashes and scores
As with our ghosts in the fog when we turn no more