Luyện nghe bài hát Mother Of Serpents

Oh do not for a thing
the gods punish you with it all
The things looking for you'll never find
In this
For all the auguries
Oracles drunk with a sulphur
sought the three-faced Hecate
Cursing
On nights
For is more
Forever or more
or forevermore
Seek not the of the world
The beauty of things soon gone
The flowers of the meadow that spiders
Black as
Don't look for coins in the
turn the roadside carcasses
And don't you too long on a crossroads
On nights
This for good of Argos
for their gold and silk
Opium, honey and
Up on the of the world
the Mother of Serpents
The fear of
Burn our future
In the fires of a Roman
do we go
Mother of
I don't to know
The and Erebus proclaimed
And threefold of hundred names
Who or who revenges injured love
On nights
Oh don't eat the snow
And you never give all thy heart
Don't believe the of the dead
On moonless
This for a coin from the
This for already mine
- ever look behind
Our mother of the