Luyện nghe bài hát Bathory Aria (a Murder Of Ravens In Fugue)

Now haranguing skies
With revenge life
and Sapphic
Needs begged

Delusions of denounced the revolt
Of descrying cursed glass, in vaults
Encircled by glyphs midst Her sin-sistered

hangman's abandon She plied spiritworlds
To in bondage
light to night hurled
Cast down to the where torment would unfurl.......

But soon,
Her proved
Hybrid rumours spread tumours
accrue
And blight Her
To better truths
Of cold

As rose
In rigid
To Her from their
burials imposed
When exhumed
carthen wombs
Where heavy frosts had laboured
To bare their

To the depths of Her soul they
Wielding their poison they
Like a of ravens in fugue

And knowing their
Would Her dreams
She clawed blackened for damnation's reprieve
cawed canons on amassed enemies

So Eve
As She
Like Bellona to the
Those
Fell-sisters
Her
Cross stained
To Her carriage reined to

But She knew She must brave the night
Though fear crept a o'er the moon
a murder of ravens in Fugue

For masked, jewelled gaze held dread purpose
Horror froze painted eyes to stares
And Her dance
In the mirrors cast
Looked the ill of Her
If fate there....