Luyện nghe bài hát Death Magick For Adepts

Come distortured bitter things seek meaning
Even if they're to behold
Once forbears to horizons the dead stayed dreaming
Now nightmares waken souls that fear the living's

Gova Bosch and Brueghel times
Moon wise stain thy
For words are at loss to trace
The of today's inhuman wraith

One half in the vast abyss of despair and misery
The other a mask of red lips
by the fevers of belief and greed

All damned in this inferno where averts his eyes
From the black mutual gang rape
Of hands an forced divides

Trespass these seven to a world blood let to shades
seraphim bleat of their cold and coming master's race
In the of Babylon stillborn to a trough anon
Chimiracles will like plots to dredge faeces to pearl their cross

Enter
Five past yet still man grasps
At straws to save his cast

His lord is a leper we shall not want he betrayed us with white
His acrid as of the tomb reminds us how we rot inside
Gutted like fool's paradise on cruel appetites

court to chaos holding to far graver arms
A fatal to all resounds
As orgies peak in self psalms

And nature screams her sufferings under and cankered wings
A scorched earth necrotica burning
Like the robes we've torn her

She begs us lay her pain to
we are left with nothingness
Save for her and ravished flesh

And if her is not portent of apocalypse
Then the that graxe nightskies
We'll surely cleanse of wrongs and
you and I and all else dies

It's rotting down this maggotropolis
Interdependent as to the grave
true name is naught Christ cannot save
Locked in a waltz of evermore steps
Spells of death magick for adepts

Be prepared to fulfill
The glorious fall of a sin
Glutted fool's paradise, glutted on cruel appetites

woven hearts a thorn arbour
Left streaked reason upon the shore
And bereft of star or more set out for this world's end
Few at the prow most slave below painting a perfect gold

But for all it's worth the slow dead in the brine again
Come fever sodomy on the bounty prey to phallus seas
That hiss and foam to douse a storm roars on the way
Blacker than the ace of rapes dealt out by death in glades
Our ship of fools all boards handmade sinks dashed by seismic