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

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

by Heaven
To the dead, dark and
Cast her
On life's glass

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

And lies in collusion
She was martyred to
That and Lust
Are forbidden to meet

But I swore they would
the veil could part our embrace
Twixt her cold, hips, I kissed
And promised Christendom in

Gravid madness
a feculent dirge
That the heart
I am by words

To her Ebon splendor and surrender
My soul to the to achieve
Prophecies of scourge
Horripilation braying carious herds

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

As shadows unblind mine to see
The that is their congregation
How they plead to the
But is mere foreplay to war

Scar-riddled saffron bleed like the conjugal
Vestal daughters giving to the priest
A psychophant, the despoiler of
Now his crucifixion feeds a winged diocese

For her
I tore a banner from his hide
in red goetia
Hues of Hell and

So the night
Its light
Is a master disasters
Suck upon like

And under black
That whisper of
Dark seeds fruition
Darked deeds to mine

In bed, I have lain
Paying to shame
But for of thee, I regain
A reason to seek life

Then we the divine
For our true is sin
To strip tender from these swine
Like the lick of carnivorous

The of the storm that begins
By forcing its tongue in
The of the Holy Virgin
To of immaculate sin

temptation's peak, we will see
The unfurled at last
Now the wolves of time who mankind
be as one in grim repast

Commemorating moons
The pack are to reap
A scythe of white roses in
Whose thorns will keep

A crown upon a man
crucified in sleep
And lives that hide in scriptured
To the memories of a

And we shall amid the ruin
As Adam and
Dizzy at the stars
That fiercer in throes of upheaval

If all must we for this moment
Then it be so
For our have crossed oceans of time
To one another more tightly
Than Death could

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

Gravid madness
a feculent dirge
That obsesses the
I am by words

To avenge her Ebon splendor and
My soul to the to achieve
Prophecies of scourge
Horripilation braying over carious

nightmares
And weak prayers
To a no one
To hinder her
To the world of their disease

As shadows unblind mine to see
The meat that is congregation