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

Candelabra snuffed silhouette
Wedded, nightfall my hand
Seduce me with timbred limbs
Grant me thy command

the peaks framing tapestries
Of forest, dusk has filled
With kisses enwreathed
In mist, creeping violations
From the shadows to

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

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

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

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

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

Carpathia, the dead
Speak of her, in tongue
ambered daylights are done
Masturbating in their
On her zenith to

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

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

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

I rule as Master
Where hordes impart my temper
Love sank wounded I, betrayed
Saw death etch cruelly, my lineage

Usher the seething Draconist
And commit this to thy ancient
Sovereignty, veil descend
Psalmed thus portends

And to rest, I now am blessed
this darkness, forever more
Supreme evil