Luyện nghe bài hát Apocalyptic Dance

(music by bartsch - 93)
(poems by bartsch - 93)
In of my dark bowel
a yell after
bequeaths a trace of eternal
to my
Uneven shadowfire
streams with raised
twisted channels
of my grief
In the black
of my agony
the ripens
in form of a dusk
The faceless
with stony miming
into the cradle of
and severs the blood flag
But still it to me
that the
a shining shroud
over the being
of an owl died in chains
As the in me bursts asunder
the round dance of the
grows up in my