Luyện nghe bài hát Deceiving Eyes

On the all mirrors fell silent
And the clocks struck accord the rain
A storm in with such violence
The rose to complain

The were ill-crossed as the weather
Lost in its cloak
The were warring, slick with endeavor
Falling like tears through the smoke

Blood redeems, torn asunder
A flood of scream on the rolling thunder
Blood redeems, heaven torn
She stirs from dreams, barely three under

Victoria, I to claim my prize
from the convent
'Neath the of seething skies

For you greased the palm of Satan
those moonlit silver thighs
I knew the beast second place
When I into your eyes

Your deceiving
Are filled with lies and missed good
And serpents hissing

Your deceiving
They enough of how I fell in love
With the goddess creeping inside you

And the tumult up above him roaring
Isaac sought her shallow
As bolted through
The grim rain
He struck the hallowed again

Having at the soil like a man insane
threw his fists at the poisonous
And from pit of shame

He bore the coffin from her lot
trees whose eaves were knotted with rot
Through ornate doors, unlocked
To splinter her
And gaze upon her

Victoria, I to claim my prize
from the convent
'Neath the wrath of seething

For though you greased the palm of
With those moonlit silver
Making mockery of
His will never rival
His needs will never mine

I recall a day
The sunlight your penitential scars
As I sat and washed the blood

Now your stays
And the coldness of your
Eclipse the first true kiss of winter

Pining for the dead on the stone spread
She was shining through her shroud
A moon amid the mad, this son of had
A gift for the pretty nun

A wrought of twining snakes
Two gold tongues
He it at her throat where the rope had wrung
He was burning from the of his 'roused desire

He wrested with
To be or
She was for ovation
Her form, the storm revealed

And with his driven lust
Her brushed his cheeks
They flickered with life, her enfolding
Purring, licking wicked

Victoria, I come to my prize
Stealing the convent
'Neath the of seething skies

For though you the palm of Satan
With moonlit silver thighs
You have left him for me
I see it in eyes

deceiving eyes
Are filled with lies and good byes
And hissing revelations

Those eyes
They tell of how I fell in love
the goddess re-arisen in you