Luyện nghe bài hát Mortem Sibi Consciscere

Created by
Yet through Him
Blessed from and lie
For the that are licked
By your tounges
Are raped and to die
So far
Your rottening
Yet trapped in smelling
For the bodies you
I have
And put in their veins

The blazes in the called stars
Are of your kind
Pallid and lifes
Spawned and by darkness behind

For what dwells behind flames
Is for your eyes
And just one single
Would transform your smiles cries

There is a war in my
While yours is thorned by my
For you are nothing but
Beneath those veils

Rejoice as grow thicker
Feel it's around your neck
The hour has come to
And to welcome the razorsharp

Feel the of the snake
Slaves under contempt
sibi consciscere
Your key to