Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Howling Stars

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

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

the howling stars

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

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

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

For beauty is always
For beauty is

Let in chains commence
Damnation under God's seeking
Enslaving to the whims of mistress

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

The wench her tombed
to her costume
Bore the brunt of the
When the needle a
She has her dogs the bitch's wrists through
Restored to bliss

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

Devoid of all in the air
Even death to compare
To the of her splendor
So and engendered
Upon the awed gathered, there

Beneath the howling

She danced so
Men entranced divined her gait
this angel stepped from a pedestal
Had won from fate
By alighting to spheres
Delighting in sway
For she was not unlike the
To the wolves bayed

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

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

Fantasies
When eyes, moonstruck met
Their wore a way
Through the sea of
Lovers at first
She an Eve to lay
Gasping at
Flesh in ballet

But caprice, honours
She the feast
To prowl wonderland beasts in hand from the
Of feudal dilemma well in furs
Through to watch dogstars howl at the earth

On this night
Unholy
Winds lashed their together
As the ether vent its wintry

She wished his kiss on her frozen
To excite the bleak
From bowers
Wherein small
The never came by chance
A charm tied to her inner thigh
Sent lusts nova as trod
streets where lowlives fleet
Were to a wayward God

wrongs the rites of spring
Her spinal chill rakes the
Whilst pensive souls at zero
of rebirth
Under cold stares of maligned
Near cross their hearts
And unborns writhe in brine
For wicked this way starts

Beneath the stars

Pounding upon the ridge
Earshot of a beldame
teased, would he dare to please
Such elderly enflamed?
To this he feigned a grim
Playing to her eye

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

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

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