Luyện nghe bài hát The Smoke of Her Burning

Earth and sea cower my screams
As I climb the skies
Atop towered Heaven high for me
From whence I see no why

I should not smite vengeance
And hurl down from paradise
For before were as nothing more
a breeze next to this night

I am of the tribulation
The moon come to harm
A riot of stars, shaken their station

The chokin' of Jerusalem burnin'
Six vices become

And though with ravenin'
Phineus now I see
The end declared from the
Love won my defeat

But now I fear I never peer
On her radiance
I shall glimpse instead, the red
Of pressed to bloodstained panes

and played by God
Who but he
and goated me?
Now I wish to on his parade

Angels, clawed burnished wings
loyal, kiss the seal
Bent on knees and
Promise

that you shall die like whores
And the cries of your shall rise
To please their Lord, so the sword
Side me in slaughter

I am of the tribulation
The child come to harm
The spoken of desolation

the pouring of my fury
Those darkened spur
The brink of war as and jury
And rapist

Our time is short, the ride
A foul-breathed howls, besides
and a day has passed
This right to genocide

Weld the to Heaven shut
The abyss leers in ruts
Unhilt the black grimoire of
Inscribe all names that God has

I the drams of nymphs and men
But now the nightmares, come
Now the nightmares come