Luyện nghe bài hát The Trinity Of Lust: Soul Temptation

Slowly falling, slipping down, but i hit the ground
my soul is a slave to to the cozen sound
the of the worlds, his daughter, just so frail
in a room of tragedy, to unveil
the trident-hearing of lies, appears in diefferent ray
his sword of light reflects her face
not to myself, discharge my enemy
it manifests in slaveries

and as the wind in cold inside the room
her angel wings now keenly me too
blood on my hands, a legacy
a might, a magic enemy

but i can't myself this way
she looked at me and away

when you hear me with all the brightness been told
when you me sharp as a razor with a heard of gold
when you me, strange and beautiful and pain,
when you... my ...
soul on and on again...

blood rains from now, with every word she says
but she won't turn her angel eyes my way
it's reeling in my bones, as darkness is
as my will drift me out,
more i can't believe

a fierce revenge on you, all my shame
never hurt me so, never do the same
i'll try to wahs away my pain, my spirit, flesh and
as teardrops are one by one

let me do it... alluring
my inner fear of this obscurity
all the whispers, my soul will ever
from a whisper... into the

i'll never i'd rest my life
as skanda rules my and pride