Luyện nghe bài hát Book Of Thel

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

The that never told her tale
Relives it every with you
Far off the lamb and waits
For the wolf to and end its life

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

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

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

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

Stand inside the
As the book of Thel is
The stands before you
Offering her out, rising

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

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

The burning sweat of poison
The river red with blood
The hand of death
Caresses every dreaming

Waiting for the marriage
To take you to the funeral
So you burn the tree
The generations burning

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

the dawning of the dead
In and in war
Now the harlot of death
out its rotten core

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

Come the 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 dark hid