Luyện nghe bài hát The Promise of Fever

In the
Rimmed with and storm
A great black wrath of infinite
Spat snarling into

And there was
Lit up with precious
Each one could fall but for the
Of faith and and stronger thrones

And therein vast wonders
Affections to be
from the plundered
Reflections of a

into nightmare
For him place was set
wayward stars that absent, marred
All with their

In the
Bewinged and ringed dawn
favoured Avatar, enthralled
Swansongs from those that this shore

With and Michael
He shone with intent
For loyalty, joy to see
Him spur the to heaven

From the lips of seraphim
fate then cruelly rent
Wtih sleight-fingered of harmony
note to grim portent

As nimbus gathered
spires arabesque
For Him blazed with holy praise
That for a God was meant

Shining
Lustrous scourge of fallen
in glory, flew
To in sacred altitudes

Sweet haunting swathed the breeze
curling tongues that lapped His lead
As through thick mist
He wandered with thoughts adrift

He paused to draught forbidden
That siren promises
To His thirst
For sports

waters held secrets
Liked raped Russian
evil and good
Tore His soul for

And drunk with the verse of first words
The of the universe
Slunk in

Horror in numbers too great to
The rotting of worlds to the conqueror
And love a rare so fragile in bloom
gasping breath under dark-sheeted moons

Shining
Reflected in a jaded
Climbing from the
Of in divine servitude

And thus a strange new
Of and wanton fantasies
Whetted by the veiled,
Danced His ashen lips

In red dawn scores, the silver
Of truth and Her scenes
Was taken up as far it
As God His words

waters hid visions
Like in war
the course
Of life's evermore

In the
Skinned well with tones
Of countenance and
In equal measures

A arc of Angels
to the morning star
Shared His pride and deep
Felt chill shadows sweep their