Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Howling Stars

Midwinter wrongs the of spring
Her spinal chill the earth
Whilst souls at zero sing
be tidings of rebirth
Under stares of Mars maligned
Near suicides cross hearts
And unborn in tepid brine
For something wicked way starts

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

Beneath the stars

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

A chatter of without
hell hounds, teeth on edge
From sleighs hastened snow lit red
Guests espied from the garret

Great gloomy tell her face
She will out blind all
That heavenly bodies would from grace
To possess such a lustrous

For beauty is always
For is always

Let destiny in chains
Damnation under God's recompense
to the whims of this mistress

Ohh
As the dance ensued mood
Tempered by the craft of a vitreous
In slick black it grew
To

The her tower tombed
to her costume
Bore the brunt of the
When the a skewed
She has her maul the bitch's wrists through
Restored to bliss

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

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

Beneath the howling

She so macabre
Men entranced divined her gait
this angel stepped from a pedestal
Had won remission from
By alighting to darker
in held sway
For she was not unlike the
To whom the bayed

{Whilst envy glanced daggers from maidens, arbored
Who whispered in sects of abroad
That bewitched see how even now the whore casts
Her spells upon the Black Count whom her reddened lips hold

Tongue unto tongue swept on without care
For the harpies who their maledict glares
A of ravens tousled her hair
Chandeliers a tiara for passions

sexed
When their eyes, met
Their friction a way
Through the sea of
at first bite
She an Eve to lay
Gasping at
pressed in ballet

But caprice, leashed
She the feast
To prowl wonderland beasts in hand the keep
Of feudal dilemma well in furs
Through cullis to dogstars howl at the earth

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

She wished his kiss on her landscapes
To excite the bleak
castle bowers
Wherein small
The never came by chance
A lone charm to her inner thigh
Sent nova as hooves trod
Cobbled streets where fleet
Were to a wayward God

Midwinter wrongs the of spring
Her chill rakes the earth
Whilst pensive souls at zero
of rebirth
Under cold stares of Mars
Near cross their hearts
And unborns in tepid brine
For something this way starts

Beneath the howling

Pounding the pauper ridge
Earshot of a hunched
Elizabeth teased, would he dare to
Such elderly enflamed?
To this he a grim disdain
to her slayful eye

But the hag replied "This girl that
Will be as plagued with age as I"
Her consort laughed a plume of icy
For Elizabeth's grace could
A of truce in burning heaven
Or the dead from early
Yet still she seethed this proud Snow
Embittered the cursed retort
And because he sought her onslaught
He gutted the crone for

Soon in moon fever they were wed
Lycanthropic in the bed
with aphrodisiacs
To dynastic union
And them further maniacs

free reigned, now a countess
Outwielded and
Her title a favoured dress
her errant Lord
Whose savoured war
Stormed black to fell the
Her embers, tempered,