Luyện nghe bài hát From The Cradle To Enslave

Two thousand fattened like maniacs
Have our common grave
Now necrophagous Second Coming backs
the cradle to enslave?

Sickle
the belts that welt the sky
Whilst the winter moon
Prowls the cloud,
Like shifting flesh
silk matricide...

Watchful as she was upon
Where every arbour and orchard she swept
Hid the hissing of a serpent
In an tryst with catastrophe
Soon the be

Hear that hissing now on the
As through the plundered groves of the garden
A fresh horror but ten billion souls
Are blind to see the rotting for the trees

This is the theme to a Armageddon
Nightchords rake the
PAN AEAON

And use are prayers to that god?
As bay concensus for the space to piss
On smouldering faith
And the mouldering
Of world long a paradise lost

is the end of everything
Hear the growing chora that a new dawn shall

Danse macabre the tilt of the zodiac
Now brighter stars shall reflect on our
What sick nativities will be freed those lights burn black?
The darkside of the always threw our malice back...

I see the serpentine in eyes
The nature of the beast as revelations

Our screams shall to Angels
For those in flames repay
All lose their lot on Judgement Day
We should have cut our as at Calvary
But our hearts like heavy crosses held the belief
Salvation, like a nation
Gleamed a away...

This is the end of you have ever known
Buried like vanquished
is season
Drive like the drifting
Peace, a fragile lover, us fantasising war
On our or another f**ker's shore
new flesh
Read, roared
To a crooked and a Holy Cause
What else be to frenzy for?

is the end of everything
Rear the
the Seraphim shall sing

Old
to Eve
Now clawing back
I smell cumming
As through panes of meat
Led by Death
They left
Dreaming
To on human failure
When bled upon our knees

Tablatures of law
see Gehennah paved
When fall
And nightmares
From the to enslave....

This is the end of