Luyện nghe bài hát Thank God for The Suffering

I, I still the first full moon of May
whose rays we lay together
And those nights on glassy waves
When we would glide away
From the for wicked flights of pleasure

Those visions fade like ghosts to parade
Though once made her so vivid
A scarlet whore with both heels in the
Of a heaven from me, insipid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That I wish her kiss, a chrysalis
To break, to my fluttered heart amiss
And in those frozen won from grief
That creeps to wreathe the sun in
Inwove with head wing, I thank God for the suffering

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

Love would have all
Love would conquered
Hate, hate,

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