Luyện nghe bài hát Mother Of Serpents

Oh do not wish for a
'Lest the punish you with it all
The things you're looking for never find
In life
For all the auguries
Oracles with a sulphur spring
Still sought the Hecate
Cursing
On moonless
For is more
or never more
Never or
not the glories of the world
The fleeting beauty of things gone
The flowers of the that spiders suck
Black as
Don't for coins in the ground
Don't the roadside carcasses
And don't you too long on a crossroads
On nights
This for kings of Argos
This for gold and silk
Opium, honey and
Up on the of the world
Beneath the of Serpents
The of life
Burn our sibylline
In the fires of a Roman
do we go
Mother of
I want to know
The night and Erebus
And Hecate of hundred names
Who minds or who injured love
On nights
Oh eat the yellow snow
And you never give all thy heart
Don't believe the voices of the
On moonless
This for a coin from the
for what's already mine
- Never ever behind
Our mother of the