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

Sometimes I beheaded with daggers, with punyards, with knives
I suspended them in my room
From a pole or by a hook and cords and strangled
And when they were
I committed with them the of the flesh [Incomprehensible]

The evening air laps thick
The stagnant moat that Tiffauges claims as dusk now slips
taught to run, the rotten tongue
Of a hotter Gtterdmerung has started like a flame

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

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

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

The moon grinned full, the games were
When the children arrived
Now shadows crawl apace
To darken counsel their lives

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

Behold the bold inauguration of the side
Demonic climbing, ill fated stars aligning
Tonight sights are guaranteed to feed the master
The tide of blood is rising, his gifts be providing

Unmasked, the phantom Lord De
Haunts the tower wherein death is sucking the hour
Their, throttled gasps tantamount to
And drooling razors next to come unspool red secrets from the

Each murdered son, frozen rose
Handpicked was fed
To the one in black and those
Whose lives were 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 fog, torn from it's moorings
Like a shipwreck dredged from
As innocents entreat a God, their voices soaring
On a silver tide to heaven, on a edge as they fell

The blade plunge in virulent arcs
Such would stretch away
By the fireside, warmed to sparks
Of the monster Gilles De Rais, gilded De Rais

vomited
The restless bells of
Peeled back from broken bones
Of cut from the nicks of time

Festering with painted eyes
The kept to be thrust inside
necromantic from the mantle side
Caked in kissed goodbyes, in kissed goodbyes

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

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

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