Luyện nghe bài hát The Promise of Fever

In the
with wind and storm
A great black of infinite math
Spat snarling form

And was heaven
Lit up precious stones
Each one could fall but for the
Of faith and love and thrones

And therein vast wonders
Affections to be
Fathered from the
of a dream

Fogging into
For him whose was set
With wayward that absent, marred
All with their

In the
Bewinged and ringed with
favoured Avatar, enthralled
Swansongs from that thronged this shore

With Gabriel and
He shone with fierce
For loyalty, joy to see
Him spur the hymns to

From the sculptured of seraphim
Whom fate then cruelly
Wtih sleight-fingered of harmony
Each note to grim

As grinnning gathered
spires arabesque
For Him that blazed with holy
That for a God was meant

Shining
Lustrous scourge of fallen
Basked in glory,
To lakes in sacred

haunting music swathed the breeze
With tongues that lapped His lead
As through thick mountain
He cursed with thoughts adrift

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

These held secrets
raped Russian dolls
Wherein and good
Tore His for control

And with the verse of desire's first words
The of the universe
Slunk in

in numbers too great to discern
The rotting of to the conqueror worm
And love a rare orchid so in bloom
Espied gasping under dark-sheeted moons

Feriluce
Reflected in a jaded
Climbing from the
Of time in servitude

And thus a new melody
Of and wanton fantasies
by the veiled, seen
Danced from His ashen

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

Those waters hid
butchers in war
Perverting the
Of life's blood

In the
Skinned well gibbous tones
Of countenance and
In measures sewn

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