Luyện nghe bài hát The Promised Future Aeons

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

a whisper where there are no words
Appears the perplexed, the of might
In the of the next generation
A spiraling ruin, lost in the dust

The faces, you saw in the withering
I the flickering, made to look like stone
Quivering like little figures, lost in flames
Never to forget the names carved in horrid flesh

Those words drawn in water become our of fantasies

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

Through the fabric of the promised aeons
I offer suffering of mu unwanted father

And the stars did wander, separated in the forbidden