Luyện nghe bài hát Kiss of Death

Though manmade, of birth*
I've walked upon this earth
A stranger searching the
For that distant that is my home
Oft I watched affright
The stern of night
By skies and beasts denied
Bewitched am I, and

A beyond form
A call without
Enter ye pale lord of

With passion I come to loathe
globous sty of vain misgrowth
Where man amass in mound
Flesh 'pon death 'pon flesh
So come!
Reap!

of Death!
Lips
breath
Beneath sharpened we shall meet
A unit to extinguish the failure of the touch
The kiss of

My love shall 'til death do me part
For thee, ye children of my
Ye glass of running sand
Ye harvester, ye cold white
The yearning has with me always
To tread inside your hallways
To know thy and taste thy flavour
To thy grasp, oh reaping saviour

Shapes form
Voices sound
Enter ye lord of sorrow

Kiss of
Lips
Devil's
Beneath the waning crescent, we shall
and fearless shall I receive the final touch
The of death!
Of