Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Howling Stars

Midwinter the rites of spring
Her spinal chill rakes the
Whilst pensive at zero sing
be tidings of rebirth
Under cold of Mars maligned
Near suicides their hearts
And unborn writhe in brine
For something wicked way starts

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

the howling stars

Elizabeth, of vice
Watches the sun set alight
As and tyranny, her doberman sleep
spellbound paramours at her feet

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

Great gloomy mirror her face
She will out them all
heavenly bodies would fall from grace
To possess a lustrous pall

For is always cruel
For is always

Let destiny in chains
Damnation under seeking recompense
Enslaving to the of this mistress

Ohh
As the dance Elizabeth's mood
Tempered by the craft of a moon
In slick black iciness it
To

The wench her tower
Tending to her
Bore the of the storm
the needle a skewed
She has her dogs maul the bitch's through
to jaded bliss

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

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

Beneath the howling

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

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

unto tongue swept on tides without care
For the who rallied their maledict glares
A halo of ravens her hair
Chandeliers a tiara for ensnared

Fantasies
When eyes, moonstruck met
friction wore a way
Through the sea of
Lovers at first
She an Eve to lay
at rafters
Flesh pressed in

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

On this night
Unholy
Winds lashed their limbs
As the vent its wintry spite

She wished his kiss on her frozen
To the bleak advance
From bowers
Wherein small
The Devil came by chance
A lone charm to her inner thigh
Sent lusts nova as trod
Cobbled streets lowlives fleet
flung to a wayward God

Midwinter the rites of spring
Her spinal chill rakes the
Whilst pensive souls at sing
of rebirth
Under stares of Mars maligned
Near suicides their hearts
And unborns in tepid brine
For something wicked this way

Beneath the stars

Pounding the pauper ridge
Earshot of a hunched
Elizabeth teased, would he to please
Such elderly loins
To he feigned a grim disdain
Playing to her eye

But the hag "This girl that chides
Will soon be as with age as I"
Her consort laughed a plume of icy
For grace could raise
A flag of truce in burning
Or the dead from early
Yet she seethed this proud Snow Queen
with the cursed retort
And he sought her loves onslaught
He gutted the for sport

Soon in moon fever they were wed
Lycanthropic in the bed
Littered aphrodisiacs
To tease dynastic
And beget further maniacs

free reigned, now a countess
Outwielded and
Her like a favoured dress
Whilst her errant
seasons savoured war
Stormed to fell the infidel
Her embers, tempered,