Luyện nghe bài hát A Crescendo Of Passion Bleeding

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

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

A age of fire
Brief in its vicious
Removing the
Love will from the ashes of your loss

Then and only
Will the pleasure of Eden be
And the sinews of life will be tied
In the very veins of my
And their tears sweet

I rule as a king
And the Goddess 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 has woken to breath
Total war on the of men
Millions regardless, dying by my

blood is the life
Your blood is the

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

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

blood is the life
Your blood is the

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

I kill scruple or silent regret
In haunts of the sinister lunar
For I am the pleasure that from your pain
red miracles falling like rain

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

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

the sun