Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God for The Suffering

I, I still recall the first full of May
Neath whose rays we lay
And those bright nights on glassy
we would glide lightly away
From the grain for wicked flights of

Those visions fade ghosts to lifes parade
incisions once made her so vivid
A whore with both heels in the door
Of a heaven severed me, insipid

Amidst the writhe of parapets where angels sigh, lonely she
Only a from whence I beg her

That I would her kiss, a chrysalis
To break, to make my fluttered heart
And in those frozen moments won from
That to wreathe the sun in drapes
with death's head wing, I thank God for the suffering

Yeah, love would conquered all but for the rapture
ancient plan for my defeat
Denied faith skies that would set her free
It seems again, dreams wend to

Once, in a spotlit waltz
Through a dimension
to the rivers that bedizened her eyes
The drifted by in a lost momentum with no divine intervention

Regardless that the of sin was me
And I lay chaste of hate in faiths
As mortals with more, besides
They warred life itself

And in those frozen moments won from
That creeps to wreathe the sun in
Inwove with death's wing
I God for the suffering

And I thank God for the suffering as I burn for her return
I would my peace with everything

I, I still recall, the full moon of May
Consigned to flames like secret
Amidst the of parapets where angels sigh, lonely she sits
Only a from whence I beg her

I would wish her kiss, a chrysalis
To break, to my fluttered heart amiss
And in those frozen moments won grief
That to wreathe the sun in drapes
Inwove with death's wing, I thank God for the suffering

Love have conquered all, were we not parted?
Her splintered loss rage
The winter frost across my stage
Lit up more to score, finale started

Love have conquered all
Love would conquered
Hate, hate,

From grief that creeps to the sun in drapes
with death's head wing
I thank God for the