Luyện nghe bài hát Apocalyptic Dance

(music by - november 93)
(poems by bartsch - 93)
In coldness of my bowel
a yell after
bequeaths a of eternal destruction
to my
Uneven throbbing
streams raised melancholy
through twisted
of my grief
In the storms
of my agony
the ripens
in form of a godless
The faceless
grasps with stony
into the of mercy
and severs the stained flag
But still it to me
the lightbringer
spreads a shining
over the being
of an owl which in chains
As the rock in me asunder
the round of the colouring
grows up in my