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

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

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

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

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

But I swore that they
Before the veil part our embrace
her cold, silent hips, I kissed
And promised in flames

with madness
Like a feculent
That obsesses the
I am convened by

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

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

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

Scar-riddled saffron eves like the conjugal
Vestal daughters giving throat to the
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 came the
Its obsidian
Is a master disasters
Suck upon like

And black skirts
That whisper of
Dark seeds near
Darked deeds to marry

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

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

The of the storm that 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 time who mankind
Shall be as one in grim

Commemorating sickle
The pack are poised to
A scythe of roses in bloom
Whose twisted thorns will

A crown a dead man
crucified in sleep
And lives that in scriptured lies
To the memories of a

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

If all must we for this moment
Then it be so
For our souls have oceans of time
To clasp one another more
Than Death alone

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

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

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

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

As shadows mine eyes to see
The meat that is their