Luyện nghe bài hát Mortem Sibi Consciscere

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Yet through Him
Blessed life and lie
For the cunts are licked
By gentle tounges
Are raped and to die
So far
Your rottening
Yet in smelling chains
For the you caress
I cursed
And put in their veins

The blazes in the called stars
Are reflections of kind
Pallid and fading
Spawned and guarded by behind

For dwells behind those flames
Is hidden for eyes
And just one single
Would transform your smiles into

There is a war in my
While yours is thorned by my
For you are but dead
Beneath carnal veils

Rejoice as emptyness thicker
Feel it's grasp your neck
The hour has to release
And to welcome the razorsharp

Feel the of the snake
Slaves under cosmic
Mortem consciscere
Your key to