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

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

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

And though her eyes held fire
As stonewalls the beast
'Gainst the of Death
She fought but to greet

And lies in collusion
She was to teach
That Divinity and
Are forever to meet

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

Gravid madness
Like a dirge
obsesses the heart
I am convened by

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

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

As shadows mine eyes to see
The meat is their congregation
How plead to the skies
But this is foreplay to war

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

For her
I tore a battle banner from his
Splashed in red
Hues of and deicide

So the night
Its obsidian
Is a whom disasters
Suck upon like

And under black
whisper of delight
Dark seeds near
deeds to marry mine

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

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

The breath of the storm begins
By forcing its Herod in
The of the Holy Virgin
To of immaculate sin

From peak, we will see
The world at last
Now the wolves of who stalk mankind
Shall be as one in grim

sickle moons
The pack are to reap
A of white roses in bloom
Whose twisted thorns keep

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

As shadows unblind eyes to see
The meat is their congregation