Luyện nghe bài hát A Gothic Romance

Evening in a castle by the sea
A jewel more radiant the moon
Lowered her to me

The sublimest the Gods, full of fire
Would at making their Queen
Infusing the air with her desire
And my heart reeled with grave

grace I fell in love with her
Scent and feline and jade
Woodland eyes that ushered in the
Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm autumn

She lulled me from the rich masquerade
And we clung in the bloodletting moonlight
Pearled luna, what didst thou cast on me?
Her icy kiss my neck

Like whispering 'pon Acheron's beach
In a whirl of sweet voices and
That phantomed the trees
This debauched in black, took me

In a pale azured dawn like reborn
I tore free of my sleep
On the sea misted lawn where figures, forlorn
the spectre of her

Bewildered and weak, yet with passion
I hungered for past
The curse of and her ardent caress
Came much more than my soul could

I, at once, to see her again
Stirring from inertia
Knowing not her name
On a thin precipice over carnal

I danced like a blind
Drunk on red wine, her dead on mine
Suffused with the of night

For I scoured the surrounding grounds
In vain that we might
When storm clouds broke, ashened,
I sought refuge in a

Sleep, dreams
Taint to nightmares a sunless nether
of the dark
I now what thou art

Screams haunt my
from nightmares
Thou hast wed together Lamia and
Spawned thee to snare my flesh

Portrait of the Countess
Deep pain that I had dreamt
Flaunted demise, punishment
little strength to seal this wretched tomb

But poised nectar my stirs
Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to
Through cobwebbed drapery to where she
of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon

In flawless fatal beauty her visage compels
Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies
To mourning the of god in blackest velvet
Enrobed in their like a swift silhouette

Fleeting,
art privy to my sin
Secrets dead, wouldst thou
The cruel daylights upon my

Dost not want to worship me
With sacrifice?
So my may twitch against thy kiss
And weep with new-found

Red for the devil's whore
angels taste my tears
And whisper requiems
to mine ear

Need have lured abominations here
Nocturnal
My veins forth their waters
Rent by I cherish most

on her perfidious shores
Where drowning umbra the stars
Ebon's graves lovers whore
Like seraphim and

Pluck out mine eyes, hasten,
Blind reason thee, enchantress
For I must know, art thou not
My echoes bloodless and incensed

Doth temptation prowl night in revelry
Did not the Queen of Heaven come as to me?
On that fatal eve when we fled company
As the music around us in the crisp, fated leaves

Under Diana, where her bloodline was sewn
In a graveyard of rent in cool marbled stone
I am grieving the of life in sombre velvet
Enrobed in death's like a swifter silhouette