Luyện nghe bài hát Death Magick For Adepts

Come distortured artists bitter things meaning
Even if madness to behold
Once forbears to horizons the dead stayed dreaming
Now waken souls that fear the living's toll

Bosch and Brueghel three times
Moon stain thy graves
For words alone are at to trace
The face of today's inhuman

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

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

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

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

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

Holding court to holding to far graver arms
A fatal to all resounds
As peak in self centered psalms

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

She begs us lay her pain to
Lest we are with nothingness
Save for her stripped and ravished

And if her fate is not portent of
Then the comets that graxe
We'll surely of wrongs and rights
you and I and all else dies

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

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

We've woven hearts a thorn
Left tear streaked reason the shore
And bereft of compass star or set out for this world's end
Few at the most slave below painting coal a perfect gold

But for all it's the engines slow dead in the brine again
Come cabin fever sodomy on the bounty 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