Luyện nghe bài hát Gargoyles Ye Rose Aloft

In weary lust they been sate o'er aisle
Seem to be

Come we
Stranger!
for a while...
You be our capture
why you be...

So the dome is assailed by

Virulence 'thro abominable
we will
Ye wait!
ae!

They frown upon earth and earth's
Here the gargoyle's high above kings
The has outdone 'em so she's got to wheeze
Lay wallow in skies
watch 'em if you

I was sick and tired of blear and day
so I did to have my rest that way
In of ostensible spat in my heart
I sat at the in hall breathing hard

as gargoyles:]
What you say if we asked
you to here
until the time when days and nights are
and then... we will!
Did you not e'er happen to
as if you had lived formerly
and long
And now you do
looking at something
you had long
ago

I've the track of time
slumber swept away 'em all
Foamy fog is upon the floor
pale of silver chandeliers
obscure and delusive
run over the choirs
so slow...

...Hence virtuous mass
shall be almost like the sacred
where GOD does dwell and reign
among saints which all you have become!

The one I heard

Sow the of the faith
deep into your hearts and lay open the
do lead towards the
there's the device
that does promise for you in paradise!

I was falling asleep so I did my eyes...

I was assailed by the spectre of
Lay waste all those charges 'cause I can't
I was obsessed by the shadow of
Take your husk
I refuse...

grove!
And you shall
your scales for your very own!

It seems to me I won't suffer this for...

[Demons as
As the darkness doth the light wi' delight
sae deceit decimateth all the minds
Chase the moribund of that desperate dawn
blood-red
ye're hunting among for the crown
ye had had
and probably ye will...
Ae hath ne'er belonging to yer majesty!

But... ye believe they will
reveal the
the forces hold
and the they steal!

Bemoan the of life with me!
their gloomy destiny!

Just beware bicker!
Of ae...
I care!

ye lay bar wooden gates!

Run the reality!
Over the deep...

[Both in
Where as ye sow so ye reap!

Each one
and sipped
of that holy
"body" and "blood"
and vine...
You'll do as
when shall arise
you get Eucharist!

It to me then...
swallowed and sipped
instead of holy host'
wafer and
acorns and water...
like in nightmare!
All to me then
"He to be dead!"

Lo! Whole appears
drawing all wicked
whining and imps
is nothing to seize!
They reflowed again
beating their in vain snarling
no one is to
but true all the same!

This bout mire before me spread the abyss
so the heaven seemed to be
on the verge of
Were I what I'd seen
through the of that mist
thick and grey one had covered swamps its quilt
and the
dead one did so through my ears
I hardly could hear
I should say
nothing I felt through that torture but pain
but that ominous did whirl me away...
As it to me then
far away my corpse!
So that night swam me
it out to be
one in the moon barely shone over the sea
of desolate gloom 'n hardly anything was
but blue marsh lights were skipping about in the swamps
And quagmire before me forth the abyss...
O'er that dark one a rather small
met my
sticking out from the
remnant of rotten
of a tree that had o'er that deep long ago
and spreading throughout this one
like mighty
twisted roots downwards into that bog
as if to quench
their blind and thirst...
Met my deep
and simply hanging in the air

Behold his holt anon...

But I be dead long before
everything will become clear to me...
I have never heard such improper
e'en though call it ye will!

[Demons as
us inscrutable!
Then all the things of sort shall cease!
'em incredible wood or stone...
and bog if you please!
Which do you prefer?
scales do you mean to be the chosen one?

You had petrify!
Why won't you try to your way?