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

Now haranguing skies
With revenge upon
and Sapphic
Needs gendercide

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

With hangman's She plied spiritworlds
To Archangels in
From light to night
Cast down to the earth where would unfurl.......

But soon,
Her proved
Hybrid rumours spread like
accrue
And blight Her
To better bitter
Of cold

As rose
In droves
To haunt Her their
Shallow burials
When wolves
Their carthen
Where heavy frosts had laboured
To bare their

To the of Her soul they pursued
Wielding their they flew
a murder of ravens in fugue

And knowing their
Would Her dreams
She clawed blackened books for reprieve
Baneful cawed canons on enemies

So Eve
As She
Bellona to the ball
Those
heaved
Her
Cross stained
To Her reined to flee

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

For each masked, gaze held dread purpose
Horror painted eyes to cold stares
And Her dance
In the vast cast
the ill of Her future
If fate there....