Luyện nghe bài hát Swansong For A Raven

Forgive the last serenades
Her skies they bruise Nordic women
Deep crimson stains that death would
His robes of swim him in

As I for his dark eye
Has fixed, a basilisk, a
On charred remains with disdain
For those I to mortify

cries have paralyzed
And the smoke has these vistas
But still I lie though tears have
On the of my Clarissa

A verse for her whispered to the
A lover's curse is a see-through
Praises her so oft concurred
Though she was no snow on the night she died
Her shadowers boon when the moon over
Lipped with and secrets pried

For on and in they her wide
That bride the Devils pride
Shalt soon avenge swift reprise

But they would writhe for my eye
Bewitched, was like Mordecais
On Esthers reign and in this
I saw lust still stain her thighs

Their cries have
And the smoke has choked vistas
But still I lie tears have dried
On the of my Clarissa

Beneath these where the mist enwreathes
Her spirit flees, chains of torches
A fleeting stirring leaves of poetry
I was no dark knight, breaking men ice
I was a lycanthrope until the moon glazed over
with blood and last goodbyes

Now I dream enwrapt in pure of the sweetest oblivion
Where beauty streams freed from the
Of those that had come
To tear out her spells in red lettered
Wherein the crown prince of Hell
Come out of his arrogant would falter to better

But her face soon dispels and as feathers fell
From heavens smoke so I woke to
Her exquisite corpse fit for their sport
Of course would on the morrow with me

And there on this night up in my sight
Naked she displayed for their vulgar delight
I scream my bars at the stars
That for these of mine solace me

I will fear not the flames that to passion are
Not nearly the same searing pain, I
As held sway upon losing her nor the mettle of
That will settle like ashes and
As with our ghosts in the fog when we turn no more