Luyện nghe bài hát Act III: Carnal Delight in the Vortex of Evil

The way to him is
unknown and
And the bodies rests of
who didn't deserve him make it
But it is at the of my
soul, so I the secrets to
walk it staying unhurt

The threshold of his is
barred by a tangle of infected
But my keeps its key

His throne is shielded by 12 stare
But he has called me, I him calling me
And he has me the power to bewitch them

His are icy
But he warms my naked body
his

The throb and the blood flow
In the of him

His eyes, larvas his pupils, scan me
His glance captures me and penetrates my

Goblet of vermilion wine
I give myself up to his grim

Throb of

He is the
He is the
He is the
He is the
He is the everlasting in
the timeless
He injures and sates my
He lessens my
He appeases my
He is fire my flesh
He is icy settling in my womb

Rod of serpents
and blood excite him
And my blood is the for his
and his voracious delight

Putrid carrion with seales
Obscure seducer with
skin of infant

Now I you
But he has always me