Luyện nghe bài hát The Death Of Love

Her penultimate called softly on the kindling wind
Her saintly eyes filling tears, lifting with truth
And a golden flash like the onset of heaven
Leaving her breaking my heart
And in the grip of I knew the death of love

Where will you be they tense for warfare?
What you see with your innocence there?
Where you be my darling?
Where will you be when they for warfare?

Where will you be God is glorifying?
There we will be between the and dying
will you be my darling?
Where you be when God is glorifying?

and glory forge a massive disdain
For lying passive in the shadows the enemy reigns
Devoted to the votive, holy above
By command of the king of came the death of love

will you be when they're vilifying?
How will they see the truth is blinding?
Where you be my darling?
Where will you be when they're

will you be when the dark is rising?
How will you keep it's terrorizing?
Where will you be my
Where you be when the dark is rising?

Burning was the sunset like the portent of
On the saintly maiden as she fell from her wound

But visions and ambition never to submission
And as she was on a from the highest above
To Lord upon the slaughter a sword through hissing water
She arose where sought her for the death, the death of love

The death of love
The righteous death of

Gilles her drama, her suit of pure white armor
Blazed the English in a torrent of light
And as they onto night
A cancer fled his soul,

Framed amid the of fire
Aflame, a
She him click without desire
And in his eyes she a Goddess

And even they caught her breath
Her words would a scar
For in the grip of darkness
Will we shine amidst the stars

How will you breathe when their wheels are
How will you if the sky is burning?
Where you be my darling?
How will you breathe when their wheels are

Where you be when Babel builds my fire?
Will you not flee and me pariah?
Where you be my darling?
Where you be when they light my pyre?

Aligned with Joan in all that was and divine
He swore to score the crimes, jackdaws on this dove
Crimes he knew alone derived from of the blind
The church for murder perched upon the death of love

Framed amid the of fire
Aflame, a
She claimed the were lit with spires
And in his eyes she swam a

And when she fought for breath
Her would leave a scar
For only in the of darkness
Will we shine amidst the brightest