Luyện nghe bài hát The Promised Future Aeons

Erotic and dreamlike, still in its mortal
A passionate ritual in the ruined theater
The painted angels, shadowed high
Once they gathered to worship at the of me

Like a whisper there are no words
the perplexed, the statue of might
In the of the next generation
A spiraling ruin, in the gathering dust

The faces, you saw in the garden
I witnessed the flickering, made to like stone
Quivering like little figures, in broken flames
Never to forget again the carved in horrid flesh

Those drawn in water become our legacy of fantasies

the pictures
So unexpected in this deserted place
Once opened, its secrets would the world
Its attributes would continue to forever

Through the of the promised future aeons
I offer this suffering of mu father

And the stars did wander, separated in the universe