Luyện nghe bài hát Dirge Inferno

Carrion my
For those who to choose to mouth the
A tragic
With Judas in my

The Gothic of shame
Where coldly hold no worse
the murders I reclaim
From a dark, time

heaven spent
He wipes lips free of his discharge
Wishing to
For the brute that free

In slight hands beauty
Conquest's deep screwing
Hurt
the world wound at his feet

Dirge
Inferno

As it is written, it
So let it be wrung, Dirge
From of those in overthrow
The at last has come

A savage bite without
Pervades the air
This winter chill, grist for his
If of joy will blear elsewhere

And bells drown in the cracks of doom
The above us hew
As lightning runs like bifurcate
two by two

Hissing
He storms the skies on electric
Pissing in
On the of the weak

all resolve
The great simmers, his scarlet women
Spit vitriol
On the terrified of peace

Dirge
Dirge

As it is written, it
So let it be wrung, Dirge
throats of those in overthrow
The at last has come

A bound heart, the rose and thorn
Have locked to hastened
The moon disrobes to harden
Of legions

rivers press, his breath adorns
Senates and enemy
Whilst his takes in ingratitude
The of the weak
The writhing of the

my name
The poisoned star that fell to
And blistered of shame
In the pits of rebirth

Now those become a garret
Overseeing barracks
As the turn to claret
And the Vatican burn