Luyện nghe bài hát Hurt & Virtue

Distant vistas, in the haze
Of the sunset
Fell to whispers stars
That descending skies

From the cusp of mountains
Wending as a
truced with Feriluce
(In truth, few resist)

Came praising his hell through
The and marble clime
Where Virtue bathed, their ravings
Her fountains with wine

Lifted with the
Of their dark songs
She drifted from the
She was set upon

Courting chaos, in sight
Of the angel, taught in ways of
another lover
Other God

in each other's arms
Like eidolons
The moon like a charm
Those attachments on

And this is how they to be
Dragged the throne
Through tongues that whilst theirs were run
On white throats and punctured moans

fated now than later
By his that had been
He baited the
With the future he had

Of Michael, psyched with
A Reich by his side
And Man about to be
The of his eye

His children lost to free
And the cost of hearts
Like the night vice and Virtue
When her kiss a scar

enemies
Why has my lord forsaken my
Am I not as he
To my darkest fantasies?

embittered lips
These words slaved
Split with the
Of their hunt gathered

He her grave
Midst drowning that howled in rage
Blasphemer, though she was gone
Not lyriced to the of their spirited throng
But back where she belong

A grace Michael
In a of tears that bleared his pride
He swallowed, followed
Though with spit for all things
Though with spit for all so fucking blind

His seal he tore and to the
He this tie to heaven
holy war

And watchful of this
A thousand flames,
Left posts
To coalesce and,

Return fallen leader
As he one final time
And threw a
a downward lance
That stung like guilt in every