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

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

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

Whispers in the mist are full of crystal promises
Black rites begun in earnest, ignite hungry furnace

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

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

The moon grinned full, the games were
the children first arrived
Now midnight shadows apace
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 climbing, ill fated stars aligning
Tonight these sights are to feed the master
The tide of blood is rising, his gifts be providing

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 unspool red secrets the young

Each murdered son, each frozen
Handpicked was fed
To the one in black and those
Whose lives were thrown in the dead

The lit, the stage was set
As it was in sainted
When censers and banners hung
On the siege of on the painted Seine

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

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

vomited
The bells of crime
back skin from broken bones
Of cut from the nicks of time

Festering faces painted eyes
The kept to be thrust inside
Gaping from the mantle side
Caked in kissed goodbyes, caked in kissed

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, bored he his back

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