Luyện nghe bài hát From The Cradle To Enslave

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

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

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

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

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

And what use are prayers to god?
As devils bay concensus for the space to
On smouldering faith
And the mouldering
Of this world long a lost

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

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

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

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

This is the end of you have ever known
Buried like reason
is season
Drive the drifting snow
Peace, a lover, left us fantasising war
On our knees or another shore
new flesh
Read, roared
To a cross and a Holy Cause
else be whipped to frenzy for?

This is the end of
the tragedies
That the shall sing

Old
to Eve
Now clawing back
I their cumming
As through webbed of meat
Led by hoary
They left
Dreaming
To impress on human
When bled upon our knees

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

is the end of everything