Luyện nghe bài hát The Smoke of Her Burning

Earth and sea cower my screams
As I into the skies
Atop sins towered Heaven for me
From I see no reason why

I should not smite with
And thieves down from paradise
For storms before as nothing more
Than a breeze to this night

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

The chokin' smoke of burnin'
Six vices become

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

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

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

Angels, clawed with wings
Still loyal, the seal
Bent on knees and
overkill

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

I am of the tribulation
The moon come to harm
The horns of desolation

the pouring of my fury
Those darkened waters
The brink of war as judge and
And rapist

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

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

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