Luyện nghe bài hát A Crescendo Of Passion Bleeding

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

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

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

Then and then
the pleasure of Eden be mine
And the of life itself will be tied
In the very of my bloodline
And their tears tasted

I will rule as a
And the Goddess sit
As my Queen
In the glory of the
Our are studded
With the of blasphemy

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

Your is the life
Your blood is the

I seek to evoke a new in Man
A of compulsion to resurrect Khem
The lion is vexed to uproot and

Chaos my in the thick, clinging dust
weapons of criminal lust
I sway from the East to fulfill prophecies
the cause as fresh cells to disease

Your is the life
Your blood is the

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

I without scruple or silent regret
In haunts of the lunar aspect
For I am the pleasure that comes your pain
Tiny red miracles falling like

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

I stir the hearts of the
By the fools, I always be feared
My kingdom feeds off slaughter
A crescendo of bleeding
On the pale of dawn

the sun