Luyện nghe bài hát From The Cradle To Enslave

Two fattened years like maniacs
Have our common grave
Now what Second Coming backs
From the cradle to

Sickle
Stud the belts welt the sky
Whilst the bitter winter
the cloud, dead-eyed
Like shifting flesh
silk matricide...

Watchful as she was Eden
every rose arbour and orchard she swept
Hid the of a serpent Libido
In an tryst with catastrophe
the be kept

Hear hissing now on the breeze
As through the plundered groves of the carnal
A fresh horror blows but ten billion
Are blind to see the rotting wood for the

This is the to a better Armageddon
Nightchords rake the
PAN DAEMON

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

This is the end of
Hear the growing chora a new dawn shall bring

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

I see the serpentine in your
The of the beast as revelations arrive

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

This is the end of you have ever known
like vanquished reason
Death is
Drive like the drifting
Peace, a fragile lover, left us war
On our knees or another f**ker's
Heiling new
Read, roared
To a crooked cross and a Holy
What else be to frenzy for?

is the end of everything
Rear the
That the shall sing

Old
to Eve
Now they're back
I their cumming
As webbed panes of meat
Led by Death
They left
Dreaming
To impress on failure
When we've bled our knees

of gravel law
Shall see Gehennah
When fall
And crawl
From the to enslave....

is the end of everything