Luyện nghe bài hát The Trinity Of Lust: Soul Temptation

Slowly falling, down, but i don't hit the ground
still my soul is a slave to to the sound
the benefactor of the worlds, his daughter, so frail
in a of tragedy, illusions to unveil
the trident-hearing of lies, appears in diefferent ray
his of light reflects her delightful face
not to myself, discharge my enemy
it manifests in different

and as the blows in cold inside the room
her wings now keenly hurt me too
blood on my hands, a painful
a foresight might, a 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,
you... fear my ...
soul on and on again...

blood rains from now, with every word she says
but she turn her angel eyes again my way
reeling in my bones, as darkness is released
as my tears drift me out,
than i can't believe

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

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

i'll thought i'd rest my life
as skanda rules my and pride