Luyện nghe bài hát The Smoke of Her Burning

Earth and sea cower from my
As I climb the skies
Atop sins Heaven high for me
From I see no reason why

I should not with vengeance
And hurl thieves down from
For storms before were as nothing
Than a next to this night

I am Methuselah of the
The child come to harm
A riot of stars, shaken from station

The chokin' smoke of Jerusalem
Six become wrath

And though with ravenin'
Like now I see
The end declared the beginnin'
Love won through my

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

Betrayed and by God
Who but he
Scapegraced and me?
Now I to piss on his parade

Angels, clawed with burnished
Still loyal, the seal
Bent on knees and
Promise

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

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

Drink the of my fury
Those darkened spur
The of war as judge and jury
And executioner

Our is short, the horsemen ride
A foul-breathed howls, besides
Damnation and a day has
This divine to genocide

Weld the gates to shut
The abyss leers in hissing
Unhilt the black of death
all names that God has left

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