Luyện nghe bài hát Vii. Wooden Ladle

(When he had so spoken, I the Angel,
out his arms, embracing the flame
of fire, and he was consumed, and as
Elijah. Note. This Angel, who is now a
Devil, is my particular friend. We read
the Bible in its infernal or diabolical
sense, which the world have if they
behave well. I also The Bible of Hell,
which the shall have whether they will or no.)

"SLEEP DEPRIVATION"

Sleep and then you see,
As you can't imagine yourself
As all of the things
upside-down...

Oh, my dearest!
They seem to be
And all of -
I mean people are sheep who do not differ from one an another

Sleep and then you see...
a look at your dreams -
They are in flames
the rags torn asunder.

And you feet...
Can't you see days?
You cannot
sweet "sleepering" chamber

minds,
That's a dream.
It's time to go ahead to bed...
yet...
done,
Two-faced child,

and cry;
"Nobody won
Anyone,
And this one either...
Having arrived from the side,
in silent pride".

Mist and disease do exist in dreams.
flames are waltzing so beautiful now

Under your
And on your way
is no need to cure:
They are sick overture
Before you go at all.
Autumn stole your dreams...
flames stole your soul...
Nobody if you fall asleep.

if you can,
if you will.
Sleep if you see the light next to me.
if you dare to watch my surprise.
Sleep 'cause I care
you heard my nice lullabies!

THE "WOODEN LADLE"

Some people need in food and want to muck
Some of them got to in fight and have bad luck
Some of them born with a spoon in a mouth
And the others a wooden ladle...
You'll seen as...

Shall we be with the sin
Has abyss as endless sea?
You us: It won't touch me
Even if I follow all fools...

Some people got to drown and die
In or in a glass of wine
And if you share way -
You will have got the of attributes.

Dominion do we Not quite...

Oh, you had better listen to the of the silent days.
Watch as poor mankind does a million ways -
During its countless and days
Caught in a trap full of haze. -
It always does for itself.
Betray!

Don't give another chance anymore.
Let them disappoint themselves more and
Let drown in bloody sea and stay on the shore. -
They yet all the cares and got them all!

What you got in a mouth - in a mouth of yours
Who knows of delicious one tell me - I can't suppose
Let me look at this one in a mouth of
Perhaps it sounds great and looks so fun... I

You stay outside the death.
First one that's looking sad
try to be a GOD
Therefore you be a GOD,
Poor mortal

You have known it very soon
Who a ladle or a spoon
Why did you get your one
And who had thrown it your mouth.

Nobody did believe
art not a GOD.
The thoughts of thine with thy wrath are falling
Because of idiotic ae dost keep in thy mouth...
With thou wert made...
Thou shalt not the devilkin before it is too late.
Thy wooden ae doth make weep
It not want thee to eat or sleep -
It doth make thy path away
Thou art getting day by day...
Try to thy angry daemon and keep him in thy mouth
Feed him by thy flesh and thy bones far than usual
art poor mortal whore...

There is wonderful - there is beautiful place
Keep temper - you are not to be in a maze
is haze of oblivion - wonderful haze
There is wonderful place for your remains.

"SLEEP DEPRIVATION"

fast and do not be afraid:
When you will have
You'll be and mighty as before,
"Mad sea alike winna know
Of thine shore, poor whore!"

Sleep and you will see
and bottomless sea,
Sleep and then you buy
Hidden of thine.

along side by side
Next to your pride.
"Evil of time
Will have not passed by."

Wonder I if you'd
Dying now in a
You are mortal whore.
degenerate sheep!

Sleep and you won't see
As the - eyed darkness comes.
and then you won't see
As the moon is arising,

Sleep and then you see
All of the cares,
You even do
To think of them again and

Sleep and you won't see
Sleeping grim
If the of yours
Not you before.
You are mortal whore.

You won't wait for
Whilst you have nightmares
And sleep
and then you will see
Two of GOD!!!

Well, it's to reveal our forces and might
You don't know how to him who has arrived
You have done all the already and now
Wring your in despair and o don't ask me "How

Am I t' stop it?" - If you leave off rowing it
of itself - What are you to reveal?
So the of yours was left to drift down the stream
So you're desperate one's to drift down the stream

Lo the blade of one of the oars got in the
Water and not come out again
And the was that the handle of it
Caught you under chin thus got under your feet!