Luyện nghe bài hát Collapse Of The Falling Throe

I gaze the beauty with sinful
I of the fallen embrace
Rest before me, whisper my
And I'll break the of your love
Squalor the insects
That feast the filth
Only now you
of the falling throe
Come to me, with arms
Sweet tears that kiss your
When the of hate are holding on
I'll take what should be
A for you consumes the heart
This cruelty will not be for
For you will be by an iron hand
And somewhere the master his face
A grand design of vented
on wings of golden pride
A blindness that will free your
To carry the seed for the ahead
Squalor the insects
That feast upon the
now you witness
Collapse of the throe
pure violent emotion
The eyes the story of betrayal
Buried deep the womb
My reason to be scalded by your
My to be judged
A voice to tell me the lies
The mask will be raised to truth
And the sun will no shine
for blood, you will be mine
Through the pain I will
Driven by this longing
To be the one who loves you