Luyện nghe bài hát Heathens

Air is frozen the are dead
The moon is full, darkness the light
Fire is ablaze, the ancient are here
run black, the sword drips blood

Fire ise ablaze, streams run black, sword drips
Witches, demons,
Lustful sluts with juiced up cunts, fucked
Drinking poisoned

Dancing orgastically in a of possession
Draped in drinking the juice of vein
The lies upon the ceremonial stone
Unfortunate hooked from the uterus

Swinging in the, leafless tree in
Masked supremacy, rises his chalice
The congregation, falls to

With her eyes open, her head is high
For all to see, celebrant in red
He plunges his jaws, in of whore
Her swinging remains, are ripped from the

Multiple orifices with phallus
Suspended red menace to the core
Congregants they
Acts of sodomy and perverse

Brought beyond world, drinking poisoned wine
Their shrieks echo through the forest
All in homage, to their unholy divine.