Luyện nghe bài hát From The Cradle To Enslave

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

constellations
Stud the belts welt the sky
Whilst the bitter winter
the cloud, dead-eyed
Like parent flesh
Under matricide...

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

Hear that now on the breeze
As through the plundered groves of the carnal
A fresh horror blows but ten souls
Are to see the rotting wood for the trees

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

And what use are to that god?
As devils bay for the space to piss
On your smouldering
And the face
Of this world long a lost

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

Danse 'neath the tilt of the zodiac
Now brighter shall reflect on our fate
What sick will be freed when those lights burn black?
The darkside of the mirror threw our malice back...

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

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

This is the end of everything you ever known
Buried like reason
Death is
like the drifting snow
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
else be whipped to frenzy for?

This is the end of
the tragedies
That the Seraphim sing

Old
to Eve
Now they're clawing
I smell cumming
As through webbed of meat
Led by hoary
never left
Dreaming
To impress on failure
When we've bled upon our

Tablatures of law
Shall see paved
When empires
And crawl
From the to enslave....

This is the end of