Luyện nghe bài hát Une Saison En Enfer

What are his nets how does he surround him.
with cold floods of abstraction and with of solitude
to build him castles and spires.
Where kings and priests may
till she who burns youth and no fixet lot.
is bound.. in a of law to one she loaths?
And she drag the chain... of life in weary lust?

"Must murderous thoughts
obscure the heaven of her eternal spring?
To bear to wintry rage of harsh driv'n... to madness"

Bound to hold a rod over her shoulders
all the day and all the night to turn the whell of false
and longings wake her womb.

To the ahborred of cherubs
in the human form live a pestilence an die.
A and are no more
till dwell with one he hates, and do the deed he loathes.

And the impure scourge his seed
its unripe e'er yet his eyelids can behold the arrows... of the day