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

Candelabra prey silhouette
Wedded, take my hand
Seduce me silky timbred limbs
Grant me thy dark

Over the framing tapestries
Of thick forest, has filled
With Lucifugous kisses
In mist, like violations
the shadows to kill

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

Toll o'er the sobbing
A writhe of lethargic, terrored
and welted neath the barbed windsong.
In paradise, ancestral legacies linger on.

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

This eve when the snow glistens deep
And sharpened turrets wed the jewelless
I shrug off the shroud of sleep
Enbroided by words Malaresia scribed

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

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

This night when awed stars report
absence from the heavenly brow
Crippled shalt cower in illustrious courts
Whilsts the maelstrom resounds throughout

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

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

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

Usher the seething Draconist
And commit this world to thy
Sovereignty, veil descend
Psalmed sunset portends

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