Luyện nghe bài hát Bathory Aria (benighted Like Usher)

Snuffed sighed
As Death impressing
His crest of cold on the Countess

Benighted like ill-fated
The House of shrouded
'Neath dark facade

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

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

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

Benighted.

the pale waning moonlight that crept
Through the crypt of Her Lord who so lucidly

Benighted.

Exhaling the wail of widowhood's toll
Waxing night entered Her soul