Luyện nghe bài hát Midnight Shadows Crawl To Darken Counsel With Life

Sometimes I beheaded with daggers, with punyards, with knives
Sometimes I them in my room
a pole or by a hook and cords and strangled them
And when they languishing
I committed with them the evils of the flesh

The evening air thick about
The stagnant moat that Tiffauges as dusk now slips away
Where taught to run, the rotten
Of a hotter Gtterdmerung has started licking like a

Whispers in the dismal mist are of crystal promises
Black begun in earnest, ignite hell's hungry furnace

Behold the bold of the dark side
passions climbing, ill fated stars aligning
Tonight these are guaranteed to feed the master
The of blood is rising, his gifts will be providing

Unmasked, the Lord De Rais
Haunts the furthest tower wherein death is sucking the
Their, gasps tantamount to foreplay
And drooling razors to come unspool red secrets from the young

The grinned full, the games were chaste
When the children arrived
Now midnight shadows crawl
To darken counsel with lives

Flesh and ecstasy, a sport to immortal of the highest order
Wherein devilry sway
Behind blind walls where these cockatrice
Their songs of necronomicon, spoke of Gilles De Rais

the bold inauguration of the dark side
Demonic passions climbing, ill fated stars
Tonight these sights are to feed the master
The tide of blood is rising, his will be providing

Unmasked, the Lord De Rais
Haunts the furthest wherein death is sucking the hour
Their, gasps tantamount to foreplay
And drooling razors next to come red secrets from the young

Each murdered son, frozen rose
was gently fed
To the sumptuous one in black and
Whose were thrown in with the dead

The candles lit, the was set
As it was in days
censers swung and banners hung
On the siege of Orleans on the Seine

Now the castle floats in the drifting fog, torn from moorings
a shipwreck dredged from hell
As innocents entreat a God, their voices soaring
On a silver tide to heaven, on a knife as they fell

The blade would in virulent arcs
wounds would stretch away
By the fireside, to creative sparks
Of the monster Gilles De Rais, Gilles De Rais

Comets
The restless of crime
Peeled back skin from broken
Of angels cut from the of time

Festering faces with eyes
The prettiest kept to be inside
Gaping from the mantle side
in kissed goodbyes, caked in kissed goodbyes

Days faded in decay, the of perfume lied
No horror in the of man was left for Barron to provide

So unique was the of his poisoned heart
And it's sordid, crack
No further atrocity could possibly
Unrewarded, bored he turned his

The evening air thick about
The that Tiffauges claims as dusk now slips away
taught to run, the rotten tongue
Of a hotter Gtterdmerung has started licking a flame