Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral In Carpathia

Candelabra prey silhouette
Wedded, nightfall my hand
me with silky timbred limbs
Grant me thy dark

Over the peaks tapestries
Of thick forest, dusk has
With Lucifugous enwreathed
In mist, like violations
From the to kill

Lucretia, is my love in
When thy bleed sweeter
the midsummer rain?
Bewinged, infested

o'er the sobbing throng
A of lethargic, terrored nudes
Whipped and welted neath the windsong.
In saddean paradise, legacies linger on.

I am He, the and
darkness, Satan robed
In ecumenical filth, livid Bacchus
By bridal echelons of

This wintry eve when the snow deep
And sharpened turrets wed the skies
I shrug off the shroud of preternatural
Enbroided by these words Malaresia

Beauty slept and wept
For Her soul
In this response, all chose
To claim her for their own

Carpathia, the dead
of her, in necromantic tongue
When ambered daylights are
Masturbating in graves
On her to come

This catafalque night when awed stars
Their from the heavenly brow
Crippled shalt cower in illustrious courts
Whilsts the cloaked resounds throughout

How the it fulfills
My though unhealed
Celestial knifes ebonied and woods thrill
Yet far still, her luster eviscerates me"

Carpathia, lovers twist in concert with Her
are struck, jagged lightning fellates
The towards the castle weary innocence takes

I as Master here
Where feral impart my temper
sank wounded when I, betrayed
Saw death cruelly, upon my lineage

Usher the spite seething
And this world to thy ancient
Sovereignty, veil descend
Psalmed sunset thus

And laid to rest, I now am
With darkness, forever more
Supreme vampiric