Luyện nghe bài hát Beneath The Howling Stars

Midwinter the rites of spring
Her spinal chill the earth
Whilst pensive at zero sing
be tidings of rebirth
Under cold of Mars maligned
suicides cross their hearts
And unborn in tepid brine
For something this way starts

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

Beneath the howling

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
sleighs hastened through snow lit red
Guests espied from the ledge

Great mirror tell her face
She out blind them all
That heavenly bodies fall from grace
To possess a lustrous pall

For beauty is cruel
For is always

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

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

The wench her tower
Tending to her
Bore the of the storm
When the needle a
She has her dogs maul the bitch's wrists
Restored to bliss

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

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

Beneath the howling

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

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

unto 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
When eyes, moonstruck met
Their friction a way
the sea of foreplay
Lovers at first
She an Eve to lay
at rafters
Flesh in ballet

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

On this violent
night
Winds lashed their limbs
As the ether vent its wintry

She wished his kiss on her landscapes
To the bleak advance
From bowers
Wherein small
The never came by chance
A lone charm tied to her inner
Sent lusts as hooves trod
streets where lowlives fleet
Were flung to a God

Midwinter the rites of spring
Her spinal rakes the earth
Whilst pensive at zero sing
of rebirth
Under cold stares of Mars
Near cross their hearts
And unborns writhe in tepid
For something wicked this way

Beneath the howling

Pounding upon the pauper
Earshot of a hunched
Elizabeth teased, he dare to please
elderly loins enflamed?
To this he feigned a grim
to her slayful eye

But the hag replied "This that chides
Will be as plagued with age as I"
Her consort laughed a of icy breath
For Elizabeth's grace could
A flag of truce in burning
Or the from early graves
Yet still she seethed proud Snow Queen
Embittered with the retort
And because he her loves onslaught
He gutted the for sport

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

Elizabeth reigned, now a countess
Outwielded and
Her like a favoured dress
Whilst her errant
Whose savoured war
black to fell the infidel
Her embers, tempered,