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

Candelabra snuffed silhouette
Wedded, nightfall take my
me with silky timbred limbs
Grant me thy command

Over the peaks tapestries
Of thick forest, dusk has
With kisses enwreathed
In mist, creeping violations
the shadows to kill

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

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

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

wintry eve when the snow glistens deep
And turrets wed the jewelless skies
I off the shroud of preternatural sleep
Enbroided by words Malaresia scribed

slept and angels wept
For Her immortal
In this response, all chose
To claim her for very own

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

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

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

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

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

the spite seething Draconist
And commit world to thy ancient
Sovereignty, erunescent descend
Psalmed sunset portends

And to rest, I now am blessed
With this darkness, forever
vampiric evil