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

Abandoned by
To the dead, dark and
her dispersions
On brittle glass

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

And midst in collusion
She was to teach
Divinity and Lust
Are forever forbidden to

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
That the heart
I am by words

To avenge her Ebon splendor and
My soul to the dead to
of libidinous scourge
Horripilation over carious herds

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

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

saffron eves bleed like the conjugal
Vestal 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
in red goetia
Hues of Hell and

So came the
Its obsidian
Is a whom disasters
upon like concubines

And black skirts
whisper of delight
Dark seeds fruition
Darked deeds to mine

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

we smite the divine
For our nature is sin
To strip tender flesh from these
the lick of carnivorous winds

The breath of the storm that
By its Herod tongue in
The womb of the Holy
To of immaculate sin

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

Commemorating moons
The pack are poised to
A scythe of white in bloom
Whose twisted thorns keep

A crown a dead man
Daylights in sleep
And lives that hide in scriptured
To the memories of a

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

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

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

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

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

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

As shadows unblind eyes to see
The meat is their congregation