Luyện nghe bài hát Lustmord And Wargasm (the Lick Of Carnivorous Winds)

An in bondage
Bediademed,
With a of ravens
But no less Astarte to

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

And though her eyes still fire
As stonewalls the beast
the lassitudes of Death
She but fell to greet

And midst lies in
She was martyred to
That and Lust
Are forever to meet

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

Gravid with
Like a feculent
That obsesses the
I am by words

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

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

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

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

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

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

And under skirts
whisper of delight
Dark seeds fruition
deeds to marry mine

In Death's bed, I have
lip-service to shame
But for dreaming of thee, I
A reason to seek life

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

The breath of the that begins
By forcing its Herod in
The womb of the Virgin
To of immaculate sin

From peak, we will see
The world unfurled at
Now the wolves of time who mankind
be as one in grim repast

Commemorating sickle
The pack are to reap
A scythe of white in bloom
Whose twisted will keep

A upon a dead man
crucified in sleep
And lives that hide in lies
To the memories of a

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

If all must we for this moment
Then it be so
For our souls have crossed oceans of
To clasp one another tightly
Death could alone

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

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

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

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

As shadows unblind eyes to see
The meat that is their