Luyện nghe bài hát The Gallery

Come and dance through my vanity's
to my exhibition
Ornaments
The of my art, condemned

And the creative
That grows to the tune of the song
Embody my lifelong
with the structures of my art
Those empty frames at me

One lonely portrait the love starved canvas
In honor of the rebellion within me
picture holds a tale
Every shade tells of a thousand

The artistry of chaos
Is pictured in the poets
Because burns
The concept is all but a thought away

Be gone, you foul enchantress of
My thoughts and words come to right
In my chamber where chaos
Kneel down to my

Deep in the vaults of my carnal
Emptiness, orchestration through
The gallery, to return [Incomprehensible]
burning my art