Luyện nghe bài hát Book Of Thel

The is on you now
The furnace sealed your head
Melting from the now
Waxy tears run down face

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

Stand inside the
As the of Thel is opening
The priestess before you
Offering her out, rising

the dawning of the dead
In and in war
Now the harlot womb of
Spits out its core

on the altar now
Has wrapped itself around spine
So you into its mouth
And you the pearly fangs divine

that your end is swift
The weeping virgin in bliss
The and priestess, they are one
The of flesh is ripped undone

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

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

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

The burning sweat of poison
The river flowing red blood
The cradle-robbing hand of
Caresses dreaming head

Waiting for the marriage
To you to the funeral pyre
So you the family tree
The burning higher

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

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

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

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

What demon hath this abominable void
soul-shuddering vacuum?
Some it is Urizen
But unknown, abstracted, brooding
The power hid