Luyện nghe bài hát The Promise of Fever

In the
Rimmed with wind and
A great black of infinite math
snarling into form

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

And therein vast wonders
to be seen
Fathered from the
Reflections of a

Fogging nightmare
For him place was set
With wayward stars that absent,
All with their

In the
Bewinged and ringed dawn
This Avatar, enthralled
Swansongs those 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 rent
sleight-fingered strains of harmony
Each note to grim

As grinnning gathered
Over arabesque
For Him that blazed with praise
That for a God was meant

Feriluce
Lustrous of fallen spirits
in glory, flew
To in sacred altitudes

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

He paused to draught streams
That whispered siren
To His thirst
For sports

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

And drunk with the verse of desire's first
The weight of the
Slunk in

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

Feriluce
Reflected in a jaded
Climbing the noose
Of time in divine

And a strange new melody
Of will and wanton
by the veiled, seen
Danced from His lips

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

Those hid visions
Like in war
the course
Of life's blood

In the
Skinned well with tones
Of and ignorance
In measures sewn

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