Luyện nghe bài hát Better to Reign in Hell

Better to reign in

Heart in hand passed to the of pain
In a dark lowland set bad blood in veins
Burning, like fires roused to strain
The jagged-toothed skyline braced crosses

The dawn
Lay lost to where
Emboldened
their bed with toppled stones

He his eyes
to dream there of crow-black skies
And a great white empty
Horror stalked the bilious that balked his visions

He licked the from the cheeks of the wry
And drifted back to when his stung its
The of Michael on a glorious high
Of angel dust and by his side

Better to in hell

in the past
That seemed like yesterday
Though blurred moons
As in high places laughed

Moved to mirrors cracked with lines
He snow blind, through shifting sands of time
Erased the trace and taste of wines
The of wrath grew fat on the vine

She to him
A little whip of
Thrashed on skins
That her wishbone henge

Her name was sin, a warming spurt of
Splashed on occult tongues that whispered revenge
For the shame of their from grace
Cold and as the grave

And for a and ruinous scourge
Spared for souls shared God's worship
For now throats coated notes with dirge
That poured parapets to the pits below

to reign in hell

Drowning in the
A scream like yesterday
Died at last with the rising of the revenant
All sharpened and blunt discharge

I bow no more to the dogs of the Lord
Tearing at my carcass
I fall to my knees only at the keyholes
Of slipping into bondage masks
Freewill made me to reign in hell

And with new unfurled and spoken
He to things that would desecrate the world
The seduction of woman and man
For a bastard master

Better to in hell

out the past
Fool fates cruel yesterdays
the stars
That from the blast