Luyện nghe bài hát Lustmord And Wargasm Ii (the Relicking Of Cadaverous Wounds)

An Archangel in
Bediademed,
a murder of ravens
But no less to behold

by Heaven
To the dead, and past
Cast her
On brittle glass

And though her eyes still fire
As stonewalls caged the
'Gainst the lassitudes of
She but fell to greet

And midst in collusion
She was martyred to
That Divinity and
Are forbidden to meet

But I that they would
Before the veil could part our
Twixt her cold, hips, I kissed
And promised in flames

with madness
Like a dirge
obsesses the heart
I am by words

To avenge her Ebon splendor and
My to the dead to achieve
Prophecies of libidinous
Horripilation braying over herds

Vexing
And their prayers
To a no one
To hinder her
To weed the world of disease

As shadows unblind eyes to see
The meat that is congregation
How plead to the skies
But this is mere to war

Scar-riddled eves bleed like the conjugal
Vestal daughters giving throat to the
A psychophant, the of faith
Now his skinless crucifixion feeds a diocese

For her
I tore a battle banner his hide
in red goetia
Hues of and deicide

So came the
Its obsidian
Is a master disasters
Suck upon concubines

And under skirts
whisper of delight
Dark near fruition
Darked deeds to marry

In bed, I have lain
Paying lip-service to
But for of thee, I regain
A reason to life again

we smite the divine
For our true is sin
To strip flesh from these swine
Like the of carnivorous winds

The breath of the storm begins
By forcing its Herod in
The womb of the Holy
To taste of sin

From temptation's peak, we see
The unfurled at last
Now the wolves of who stalk mankind
Shall be as one in grim

Commemorating sickle
The are poised to reap
A scythe of white in bloom
twisted thorns will keep

A crown a dead man
crucified in sleep
And that hide in scriptured lies
To the of a scream

And we shall dance the ruin
As and Evil
Dizzy at the falling
That burn in throes of upheaval

If all must we damn for moment
it shall be so
For our souls crossed oceans of time
To clasp one more tightly
Than could alone

As Zyklon beats to make carrion crawl
The talons of lust rake a clarion
To the lick of carnivorous
To the of carnivorous winds

with madness
Like a dirge
obsesses the heart
I am by words

To avenge her splendor and surrender
My soul to the dead to
Prophecies of libidinous
braying over carious herds

Vexing
And weak prayers
To a no one
To hinder her
To weed the of their disease

As shadows unblind mine to see
The meat that is congregation