Luyện nghe bài hát Apocalyptic Dance

(music by - november 93)
(poems by - october 93)
In coldness of my bowel
a yell after
bequeaths a of eternal destruction
to my
throbbing shadowfire
streams raised melancholy
through channels
of my grief
In the storms
of my agony
the deliverance
in form of a godless
The ancient
grasps with stony
the cradle of mercy
and severs the blood flag
But it seems to me
that the
spreads a shining
over the shadow
of an owl which died in
As the in me bursts asunder
the round dance of the
up in my twilight