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

 We fell in love,  dust in our lids
 And  pain of a severed soul
 
  lowered our heads and lifted our face
 Placed our  in celebration
 Poured The Ointment  Grief
 On the lips of a  man
 I carry  bones of a deformed child
 
 And my  polluted breath
 I speak the  man's words
 In a  eloquence
 Bless the  that hides
  unlamented 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 are 
  the wind's anthem
 All is lost but