Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral In Carpathia (Be Quick Or Be Dead Version)

Candelabra snuffed prey
Wedded, nightfall take my
Seduce me with timbred limbs
me thy dark command

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

Lucretia, is my in vein
When thy bleed sweeter
Thank the rain?
Bewinged, infested

Toll the sobbing throng
A of lethargic, terrored nudes
Whipped and neath the barbed windsong.
In paradise, ancestral legacies linger on.

I am He, the and
Conquering darkness, Satan
In ecumenical filth, livid sustained
By echelons of sylph

This wintry eve when the snow deep
And sharpened wed the jewelless skies
I shrug off the of preternatural sleep
by these words Malaresia scribed

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

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

This catafalque night when awed report
absence from the heavenly brow
Crippled seraph shalt cower in courts
Whilsts the cloaked maelstrom throughout

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

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

I as Master here
Where feral hordes impart my
Love sank wounded when I,
Saw etch cruelly, upon my lineage

Usher the spite seething
And commit this to thy ancient
Sovereignty, erunescent veil
sunset thus portends

And laid to rest, I now am
With this darkness, forever
Supreme evil