🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Our Wings Are Burning - Virgin Black

 We fell in love, with dust  our lids
 And the pain of  severed soul
 
 We lowered our heads and  our face
  our bodies in celebration
 Poured The  Of Grief
 On the  of a mutilated man
 I carry the bones  a deformed child
 
 And my  polluted breath
 I speak the old  words
  a persuasive eloquence
  the dust that hides
 This  head
 
 On  crest of fire, our wings are burning
  glorious the pain
 And the ways of God, shriek out of 
 All is lost but 
 
 On the  of fire
 Our wings  burning
 To  wind's anthem
 All is lost but