Luyện nghe bài hát Book Of Thel

The is on you now
The furnace sealed inside your
from the inside now
Waxy run down your face

The whore that never told her
it every night with you
Far off the lamb and waits
For the wolf to come and end its

inside the temple
As the book of Thel is
The priestess before you
Offering her hand out,

Come the dawning of the
In and in war
Now the womb of death
out its rotten core

Serpent on the now
Has wrapped itself around spine
So you look into its
And you kiss the fangs divine

Happy your end is swift
The weeping cries in bliss
The snake and priestess, are one
The veil of flesh is undone

Stand inside the
As the book of is opening
The priestess before you
her hand out, rising

Come the of the dead
In and in war
Now the womb of death
Spits out its core

By the pricking of my
Something this way comes
And sleep takes you tonight
you wake to see the light?

The burning sweat of tears
The river flowing red with
The hand of death
Caresses every dreaming

Waiting for the hearse
To take you to the funeral
So you burn the family
The generations burning

Stand the temple
As the book of Thel is
The stands before you
her hand out, rising

Come the dawning of the
In and in war
Now the harlot of death
Spits out its core

By the of my thumbs
Something wicked way comes
And sleep takes you tonight
you wake to see the light?

Come the dawning of the
Come the of the dead
Come the of the dead
the dawning of the dead

What demon hath formed abominable void
This soul-shuddering
Some said it is
But unknown, abstracted, brooding
The dark hid