Luyện nghe bài hát Better to Reign in Hell

Better to in hell

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

The golden
Lay lost to mist
thorns
Made their bed with stones

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

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

Better to reign in

in the past
That downfall seemed like
Though blurred passed
As enemies in places laughed

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

She to him
A whip of tantrums
Thrashed on velvet
That her wishbone henge

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

And for a rape and scourge
Spared for souls that shared God's
For now their throats coated 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 of the revenant dark
All claws and blunt discharge

I shall bow no more to the of the Lord
at my carcass heart
I shall fall to my knees only at the
Of virtue slipping into bondage
Freewill made me to reign in hell

And new wings unfurled and spoken
He took to things would desecrate the world
The seduction of both and man
For a bastard plan

Better to reign in

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