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

Now haranguing skies
revenge upon life
Gnathic and
Needs gendercide

of Grandier denounced the revolt
Of cursed glass, disenchanted in vaults
Encircled by glyphs Her sin-sistered cult

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

But soon,
Her proved
Hybrid rumours like tumours
accrue
And blight Her
To bitter truths
Of cold

As bodies
In rigid
To haunt Her from
Shallow burials
When wolves
Their wombs
Where heavy frosts had long
To their wounds

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

And knowing raptures
Would Her dreams
She clawed blackened books for damnation's
Baneful canons on amassed enemies

So Eve
As She
Like Bellona to the
enemies
Fell-sisters
Her
Cross flagstones
To Her reined to flee

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

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