Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Howling Stars

Midwinter wrongs the of spring
Her chill rakes the earth
Whilst pensive souls at sing
be tidings of rebirth
Under cold stares of Mars
suicides cross their hearts
And unborn in tepid brine
For something this way starts

Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh
Ohh, ohh

Beneath the stars

Elizabeth, of vice
the sun set pyres alight
As bane and tyranny, her sleep
Like spellbound at her feet

A of bells without
Raise hounds, teeth on edge
From sleighs hastened snow lit red
Guests espied from the ledge

gloomy mirror tell her face
She out blind them all
That heavenly would fall from grace
To possess such a pall

For is always cruel
For beauty is

Let destiny in commence
Damnation under God's seeking
Enslaving to the whims of this

Ohh
As the dance ensued Elizabeth's
Tempered by the of a vitreous moon
In slick iciness it grew
To

The wench her tombed
Tending to her
Bore the of the storm
the needle a skewed
She has her dogs the bitch's wrists through
Restored to jaded

In a wonder white
Descended to the
With painted blood her lips
Passing like a comet so as to eclipse
The wound down, transfixed

of all breath in the air
Even paled to compare
To the taint of her
So rare and
Upon the throng gathered, there

the howling stars

She danced so
Men divined from her gait
That this stepped from a pedestal
Had won remission from
By alighting to spheres
Delighting in held
For she was not unlike the
To whom the wolves

{Whilst glanced daggers from court maidens, arbored
Who whispered in of suspicions abroad
That Elizabeth see how even now the whore casts
Her spells upon the Black Count whom her reddened lips fast}

Tongue unto swept on tides without care
For the harpies who rallied maledict glares
A halo of ravens tousled her
Chandeliers a for passions ensnared

Fantasies
When eyes, moonstruck met
Their friction a way
the sea of foreplay
Lovers at bite
She an Eve to lay
at rafters
Flesh pressed in

But caprice, honours
She absconded the
To prowl wonderland in hand from the keep
Of feudal dilemma mantled in furs
Through to watch dogstars howl at the earth

On this violent
Unholy
Winds their limbs together
As the ether vent its spite

She wished his kiss on her frozen
To excite the advance
castle bowers
Wherein hours
The Devil never by chance
A lone tied to her inner thigh
Sent lusts as hooves trod
Cobbled streets where lowlives
Were to a wayward God

Midwinter the rites of spring
Her spinal rakes the earth
Whilst pensive at zero sing
Woebetidings of
cold stares of Mars maligned
Near suicides their hearts
And writhe in tepid brine
For wicked this way starts

Beneath the stars

Pounding upon the ridge
Earshot of a beldame
Elizabeth teased, would he to please
Such elderly loins
To he feigned a grim disdain
to her slayful eye

But the hag replied "This girl that
Will soon be as with age as I"
Her laughed a plume of icy breath
For Elizabeth's could raise
A flag of truce in heaven
Or the dead from early
Yet still she seethed this Snow Queen
Embittered with the retort
And because he sought her onslaught
He gutted the for sport

Soon in full moon they were wed
in the conjugal bed
Littered aphrodisiacs
To tease union
And them further maniacs

Elizabeth reigned, now a countess
Outwielded and
Her title a favoured dress
her errant Lord
Whose seasons war
black to fell the infidel
Her embers, tempered,