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

Candelabra snuffed prey
Wedded, nightfall my hand
Seduce me with silky limbs
me thy dark command

Over the peaks framing
Of thick forest, has filled
With kisses enwreathed
In mist, creeping like
the shadows to kill

Lucretia, is my in vein
When thy tears sweeter
Thank the midsummer
Bewinged, belfries

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

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

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

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

Carpathia, the pleasured
Speak of her, in tongue
When ambered daylights are
in their graves
On her zenith to

This catafalque night when awed stars
Their absence the heavenly brow
Crippled seraph shalt cower in illustrious
Whilsts the maelstrom resounds throughout

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

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

I rule as here
feral hordes impart my temper
Love sank when I, betrayed
Saw death cruelly, upon my lineage

Usher the spite Draconist
And commit world to thy ancient
Sovereignty, erunescent veil
Psalmed sunset portends

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