Luyện nghe bài hát The Caitiff Choir: Revelations

Can you them?
weary screams of agony
Traveling
From the regions of their hereafter

You may have to me
To understand mortal blasphemy
We are born of the hearts
We all are heirs to the morning

Do you hear the Caitiff
to none but themselves
Now do you see
Can you see me

Can you see we are?
of the blackest hearts
We are all to the morning star
Disheartening, it

To that man is inherently perverse
Disheartening, it
man is inherently evil
Do you hear the Choir

Faithful to none but
We are of the hearts
We all are to the morning star