Luyện nghe bài hát Apocalyptic Dance

(music by - november 93)
(poems by bartsch - 93)
In of my dark bowel
a after mercilessness
bequeaths a trace of eternal
to my
Uneven shadowfire
streams raised melancholy
through twisted
of my forbode
In the black
of my mental
the ripens
in of a godless dusk
The ancient
grasps stony miming
the cradle of mercy
and the blood stained flag
But still it to me
that the
spreads a shining
over the being
of an owl which died in
As the rock in me bursts
the round dance of the
grows up in my