Luyện nghe bài hát A Crescendo Of Passion Bleeding

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

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

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

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

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

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

Your blood is the
Your is the life

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

Chaos my steed in the thick, dust
Tempering of criminal lust
I hold from the East to fulfill prophecies
Thinning the cause as fresh to disease

Your blood is the
blood is the life

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

I kill without scruple or regret
In haunts of the sinister aspect
For I am the that comes from your pain
red miracles falling like rain

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

I stir the of the wisest
By the fools, I always be feared
My kingdom off their slaughter
A crescendo of passion
On the reflection of dawn

the sun