Luyện nghe bài hát Bathory Aria (benighted Like Usher)

Snuffed tapers
As Death impressing
His crest of cold tears on the

Benighted like ill-fated
The House of Bathory
griefs dark facade

If only I have wept
In mourning by Her
I have clasped Her so tight
Like storm-beached
Drowned on tides

And Her
For from Her
My would have known
Enigmas of vistas

Where pleasures flesh
And pain,
freezing the breath
Of raucous life hushed whispers

Benighted.

Inhaling the pale moonlight that crept
the crypt of Her Lord who so lucidly slept

Benighted.

Exhaling the wail of black widowhood's
eternal night entered Her soul