Luyện nghe bài hát Whaling Stories

Pailing well sixteen days
A task was set
Sack the and rob the tower
And the alphabet

Close the door and bar the
But the windows clean
God's inside a movie
Watch the silver

Rum was to all the traitors
held themselves in check
Bloodhounds around the houses
Down dark sailors crept

Six struck, the pot was boiling
Soup spilled out on by
Angels incantations
watched by god on high

Lightning struck out, and brimstone
Boiling oil and steam
Darkness struck with molten
Flashbulbs glorified the

Not a man who had a
Not a man who be seen
Nothing
(Not nor number)
Echo stormed its final

Daybreak with sands of gladness
Rotting all it rotted
Windows peeped out on neighbors
Inside bedsides gleam

Shalimar, the trumpets
wholly all shall take
Those alive meet the prophets
Those at peace shall see wake