Luyện nghe bài hát A Crescendo Of Passion Bleeding

Spells lay before me
speaks in grue vehement stabs
Trance my eyes, fix my to pain
The tumor grows until the is slain

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

A black age of
in its vicious eloquence
Removing the
Love will arise from the of your loss

Then and then
Will the of Eden be mine
And the sinews of life itself be tied
In the very of my bloodline
And tears tasted sweet

I rule as a king
And the will sit
As my Queen
In the of the earth
Our crowns are
the jewels of blasphemy

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

Your is the life
blood is the life

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

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

Your blood is the
Your is the life

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

I kill without or silent regret
In haunts of the sinister aspect
For I am the pleasure that from your pain
Tiny red miracles like rain

The incessant walls of death me
But is not the part of me that wishes to breed
There will be no thereafter
The mysteries, I reveal unto

I stir the hearts of the
By the fools, I will always be
My kingdom off their slaughter
A of passion bleeding
On the pale of dawn

the sun