Luyện nghe bài hát Tristesse (Of Cardinals And Skeletons)

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

Dust on coffin
never told
Citizens in cages of glass
Writing poetry in the fields of
But the cries of a distant battle

Cardinals in decay and Gods who failed
Nero's fiddle distuned, into flames

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

Plundering savages with bloodlust
Knights in armour now long

Jesters holding the
fading away
Noblesses

Blood red skies like a of doom
on parade in villages on fire
Divine maidens from the plague
Apocalypse my friend put these cities dust

Dust on coffin
Tales told
Citizens in cages of glass

Writing in the fields of Bretagne
But hear the of a distant battle

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