Luyện nghe bài hát Tristesse (Of Cardinals And Skeletons)

Blood red like a messenger of doom
Skeletons on parade in villages on
Divine suffering from the plague
Apocalypse my friend put cities into dust

Dust on coffin
Tales told
Citizens living in of glass
Writing poetry in the of bretagne
But hear the cries of a distant

Cardinals in decay and Gods who failed
fiddle distuned, Rome into flames

With wings spread I wish to fly
Like an embracing the sky
Dying during a flight
Oh me from life

Plundering savages drunk bloodlust
Knights in armour now vanished

Jesters holding the
Noblesse away
Noblesses

red skies like a messenger of doom
Skeletons on parade in on fire
Divine maidens from the plague
Apocalypse my friend put these into dust

Dust on lits
never told
Citizens living in cages of

Writing poetry in the of Bretagne
But the cries of a distant battle

Cardinals in
Gods who everywhere
who failed...
TRISTESSE!