Luyện nghe bài hát Absinthe with Faust

Pour the emerald
Into glasses
We touch the divine
Through catharsis

Let us pitch to the seven-year
Of the
To a world and the painted girls
our fantasies spent

Tripping through laced with opiate themes
Sipping the bizarre, tasting dreams
A toast to those most of days
for every whim won
One soon

We the stars
That now from afar
At we, the
The
The
The

We have our time
Drenched in splendor
But midnight chimes
Will souls surrender?

Let us drink on the giddying
Of of excrement
All manner of for the glamor and glitz
lent

I remember the as if it were engraved
A bright marble bridge stretched across waves
To the shore from the and by her grace
Came that erudite
That

He was a predator, creditor
Our was shed on the yellowing scrolls
And all that glittered was not
But we everything
And for it all lost our

Come my friend to fate, let's
Two finger shots at this our soiree
For tomorrow I
all too deadly near
This precipitous to Hell's High Gate

We the stars
That now laugh from
At we, the
The
The
The

He was a preditor, creditor
Our blood was shed on the yellowing
And all that was not gold
But we everything
And for it all lost our
Our
And for it all our souls
Our