Luyện nghe bài hát Tristesse (Of Cardinals And Skeletons)

Blood red skies like a messenger of
Skeletons on in villages on fire
Divine maidens suffering the plague
Apocalypse my friend put these cities into

on coffin lits
Tales never
living in cages of glass
Writing in the fields of bretagne
But hear the cries of a distant

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

wings wide spread I wish to fly
Like an eagle the sky
during a final flight
Oh deliver me life

Plundering savages drunk with
Knights in now long vanished

Jesters the crown
Noblesse away
Noblesses

Blood red skies like a messenger of
on parade in villages on fire
Divine suffering from the plague
my friend put these cities into dust

Dust on lits
Tales told
Citizens living in cages of

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

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