Luyện nghe bài hát Heathens

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

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

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

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

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

Multiple filled with phallus
Suspended red raped to the core
Congregants derobe
Acts of and perverse carnality

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