Luyện nghe bài hát A Crescendo Of Passion Bleeding

Spells lay before me
Passion in grue vehement stabs
my eyes, fix my focus to pain
The tumor until the enemy is slain

Slight-less
Knee-deep in hate, I
My purpose here has to breath
Total war on the of men
regardless, dying by my hand

A black age of
Brief in its eloquence
Removing the
Love will arise the ashes of your loss

and only then
Will the of Eden be mine
And the sinews of life will be tied
In the veins of my bloodline
And their tasted sweet

I rule as a king
And the Goddess sit
As my Queen
In the of the earth
Our are studded
With the jewels of

Slight-less
Knee-deep in hate, I
My here has woken to breath
war on the brethren of men
Millions regardless, dying by my

Your is the life
blood is the life

I seek to a new order in Man
A flood of compulsion to Khem
The lion is vexed to and descend

my steed in the thick, clinging dust
Tempering weapons of lust
I sway from the East to fulfill prophecies
Thinning the as fresh cells to disease

Your blood is the
blood is the life

Even the moon, not lend thee her light
The darkness serves to snuff out human life
That I reclaim the world as my right

I without scruple or silent regret
In of the sinister lunar aspect
For I am the pleasure that comes from pain
Tiny red miracles falling rain

The incessant walls of death me
But this is not the part of me that to breed
There will be no dread
The mysteries, I unto thee

I stir the hearts of the
By the fools, I will be feared
My kingdom feeds off their
A crescendo of bleeding
On the pale reflection of

the sun