Luyện nghe bài hát Death Magick For Adepts

Come distortured artists bitter seek meaning
Even if they're madness to
forbears to horizons where the dead stayed dreaming
Now nightmares waken souls that the living's toll

Bosch and Brueghel three times
Moon wise thy graves
For words alone are at loss to
The face of inhuman wraith

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

All damned in this inferno virgil averts his eyes
the black mass mutual gang rape
Of ceasing hands an forced

Trespass seven gates to a world blood let to shades
Where seraphim of their cold and coming master's race
In the sewers of Babylon stillborn to a anon
Chimiracles will hatch like plots to faeces to pearl their cross

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

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

Holding court to chaos to far graver arms
A downfall fatal to all
As orgies peak in self centered

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

She us lay her pain to rest
Lest we are left with
for her stripped and ravished flesh

And if her fate is not of apocalypse
Then the comets that nightskies
We'll surely cleanse of and rights
When you and I and all dies

It's rotting down carcass maggotropolis
as worms to the grave
Allah's true name is Christ cannot save
Locked in a waltz of frantic steps
Spells of death magick for adepts

Be prepared to prophecies
The fall of a sin dynasty
like fool's paradise, glutted on cruel appetites

We've woven hearts a arbour
Left streaked reason upon the shore
And bereft of compass star or more set out for this end
Few at the prow most slave below coal a perfect gold

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