Luyện nghe bài hát Bathory Aria (eyes That Witnessed Madness)

In an age crucified by the of faith
When scarecrows of christ blighted lands
An aloof Countess an obsidian wraith
the abyss knowing well She was damned
Her life whispered grief like a march
and yearning, obsessed an entranced
With those to cruelty
'neath the gait of Her dance
A whirlwind of fire that swept the briers
Of sweet rose Her thickets of black had grasped...

She the Heavens and forever to glean
The of Youth from the pure
Whilst Her lesbian
to extremes
O'er decades
Came for blood's silken

But Her reign ended
For Dark dreamt too deep
To Her pleas

When Her gaolers were
With condemnations from a
Who'd rites
In the of night
For maidens staining winding

And She postured
Her crimes were trowelled
And to peasant lips
Though She smelt the
licked limbs higher
To the cunts of accomplices

So ends this fable's worth
And though spared the pyre's
By dint of nobled birth
Her sins [crimes] Her no respite

Forever severed from the thrill of coming
Where slow Death could grant Her flight

"The have all but fled judgement
I rot, alone, insane,
Where the forest puce laments for me
From amidst the pine and wreathed
Beyond these walls, condemned
To the gloom of an tomb
I pace with feral madness
the pale beams of a guiltless moon
Who, of necrologies, thus
Commands creation the earth
Whilst I resign my lips to
A cold kiss that chides rebirth
Though one last wish is by fate
My beauty wilt, unseen
Save for twin black eyes that shalt come to
My to peace or Hell for company"

My soul to Hell for