Luyện nghe bài hát Nocturnal

Between the lies our dead tongues
Before the our hearts they, shall hunt
The smell of blood the nostrils
At first cut the sanguinary of

Red punctures a sight so divine
Clutching her carcass frozen in time
A dialect for the draining of veins
To the of bed sheets with sick crimson rain

A warped diction of befouled
Traditions steeped within disgraces
Father, one, to your night realm we bow

Nocturnal majesty, sworn to black always be

diction a deadly disclosure
Our in their goblets drip
How perfectly hideous, so scribed
Each scripture so sick

Parchments scabbed over with plasmatic
Prophesize night
The words of sheer blackness paint my soul
And me with infernal might

A diction of scriptures befouled
Traditions steeped disgraces reviled
Father, unholy one, to night realm we bow

majesty, sworn to black we'll always be
Hatred and destined to see
A complete of that hated sphere the sun

By the unspoken
This language of
I have become unholy
Nights welcome me

Nocturnal majesty, to black we'll always be
and persistence destined to see
A complete eclipse of that sphere the sun