Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Howling Stars

Midwinter wrongs the rites of
Her spinal chill the earth
Whilst pensive at zero sing
Would be of rebirth
Under cold stares of Mars
Near suicides cross their
And unborn in tepid brine
For something wicked way starts

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

Beneath the howling

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

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

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

For beauty is cruel
For is always

Let destiny in commence
Damnation under God's recompense
Enslaving to the whims of mistress

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

The wench her tower
to her costume
Bore the of the storm
When the a skewed
She has her maul the bitch's wrists through
Restored to jaded

In a wonder dress
to the ball
With painted upon her lips
Passing like a comet so as to eclipse
The wound down, transfixed

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

Beneath the stars

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

{Whilst envy daggers from court maidens, arbored
Who in sects of suspicions abroad
That Elizabeth bewitched see how even now the whore
Her spells upon the Black Count whom her lips hold fast}

Tongue tongue swept on tides without care
For the harpies who rallied their maledict
A halo of tousled her hair
a tiara for passions ensnared

Fantasies
their eyes, moonstruck met
Their wore a way
the sea of foreplay
Lovers at bite
She an Eve to lay
at rafters
Flesh in ballet

But caprice, leashed
She absconded the
To prowl wonderland beasts in hand the keep
Of dilemma well mantled in furs
Through to watch dogstars howl at the earth

On this violent
night
Winds lashed limbs together
As the ether vent its spite

She wished his kiss on her landscapes
To excite the bleak
castle bowers
Wherein hours
The Devil never came by
A lone charm tied to her thigh
Sent nova as hooves trod
Cobbled where lowlives fleet
flung to a wayward God

Midwinter the rites of spring
Her chill rakes the earth
Whilst souls at zero sing
of rebirth
Under cold stares of Mars
Near suicides cross hearts
And unborns writhe in tepid
For something wicked way starts

Beneath the howling

Pounding upon the ridge
Earshot of a hunched
Elizabeth teased, he dare to please
Such elderly loins
To this he feigned a disdain
Playing to her eye

But the hag replied "This girl chides
soon be as plagued with age as I"
Her consort a plume of icy breath
For Elizabeth's grace could
A flag of in burning heaven
Or the dead from early
Yet still she seethed proud Snow Queen
Embittered with the retort
And because he sought her loves
He the crone for sport

Soon in moon fever they were wed
in the conjugal bed
Littered with
To tease union
And beget them maniacs

Elizabeth free reigned, now a
Outwielded and
Her title like a favoured
Whilst her errant
seasons savoured war
Stormed black to fell the
Her embers, tempered,