Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God for The Suffering

I, I still recall the full moon of May
Neath rays we lay together
And bright nights on glassy waves
When we would lightly away
From the grain for flights of pleasure

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

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

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

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

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

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

And in frozen moments won from grief
creeps to wreathe the sun in drapes
Inwove with head wing
I thank God for the

And I thank God for the suffering as still I for her return
I would make my peace everything

I, I still recall, the full moon of May
Consigned to flames secret letters
Amidst the of parapets where angels sigh, lonely she sits
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 grief
That to wreathe the sun in drapes
Inwove with death's wing, I thank God for the suffering

Love would have all, were we not parted?
Her splintered rekindles rage
The winter dwindles across my stage
Lit up once more to score, finale

Love have conquered all
would have conquered
Hate, hate,

From grief creeps to wreathe the sun in drapes
Inwove with head wing
I God for the suffering