Luyện nghe bài hát Honey And Sulphur

So potent was the star under which I was
That I have done no one in the world has done
No one can do

custodem ovium lupum
Praeclarum ovium lupum

All Saints Day, the taint of
Blood and mud and all the same
To those who close their ranks to men

Bricqueville, and De Sille
of the dark creeping
Up and the countryside
Little angels out to pastume again

Torture rules of thumb apply
To flesh and the naked eye
Golgothic, erotica
Stinking of and worse, sulphur

So black was the magic in this tragical
That the grew
Wise to the wolves surprised their children
in sacks and dragged back to

It's roads now home to a stranger
her veil, spinning her lies
Tender eyes, never danger

It
A rose that chose death for it's bed
Prickles in wait her spies
thighs her only hiccup

And though she walks the forest
She's far from or frail
She leads down the path
Where dwells

That night is with celebration the tower sings
Where so much foul illumination strikes a for the things
That slither and at the border of the pentagram
Mid sour dreams, a pageant for the gathering damned
Of slaughtered lambs and screams

Torture rules of thumb apply
To flesh and the naked eye
Golgothic, erotica
of honey and worse, sulphur

So black was the in this tragical kingdom
In castle of loup garou
moonstruck veins inflamed, deranged on
A parcel of victims now to

Engorged on the of the anorexic
Cherubim forced, and blind
A holocaust designed their exit

A so grim
tore them limb from limb
Slitting throats, pissing on graves
Jesus saves but the devil him

Praeclarum ovium lupum
Praeclarum custodem ovium
Praeclarum custodem ovium
Praeclarum custodem lupum