Luyện nghe bài hát Drink The Devil's Blood

Below the lid of a vast monument
Trickling of vestiges and whacked hopes
Enhanced by the horrible excess of fetid
And uterine strangulation by the
Of the herds astray, in despair, blessed
dilated flakes of fire, slowly wafting down...
Say, what a maternal heart feel when merely
Vinegar stills your thirst?
You'd implore to harbour his torment in chest...
To make this yours, but... Sacrilege!
Who are you, harlot, to interfere His emerald will
even your glance should never leave the soil?

There the fusion, there is the nucleus
Angel and holy semen,
And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of alike
by the father and seducing the son
There the fusion, there is the nucleus
A phallic communion that sanctifies wastelands

He soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
malefactor, rub your sterile wriggling womb
With a candle in reverential
And voluptuous harbour to vile insects
He that to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
The scorpion open the book of Salomon for you to see
And the snake out of the lips that delivered once
The redeemer of man, out of shameful maternity...
He that soweth to his flesh of the flesh reap corruption
The lactiferous subjugated reason to appetite
be human nature, ciborium of shame and waste,
For in decline a redeemer moisty of semen so contemptible

There resides the fusion, is the nucleus
Angel prick and holy
And a woman an aroused beast of burden alike
Seduced by the father and the son
There resides the fusion, there is the
A phallic communion that sanctifies interior
When a is knead by the claws of fowls attracted
By odours no longer hidden by dignity
And purified by their beaks rummaging her vagina
When laments alter into praises holy duty and menacing perdition
Seers can say that his birth does subdue no more
His birth does death subdue not, for my God of failed humility...
O Master, the eastern of your domination is the organic fallibility.