Luyện nghe bài hát Nocturnal Supremacy `96

Weak promised of love
wept upon Her grave
And by stars above
In life lurks my dismay
An Angel my heart
and took Her away

She sleeps beyond the of God
A dreamingly
If wishes only fray that bond

Twelfth moon with ghostly voice
A serenade
Her a whisper pon my lips
And lo, Rorasa

"Fear me not my King
Funeral in
The secrets of the dark I
And thus, we shall Death"

My promises through despondence that night
Have delievered me from the grave
Rorasa enshadowed me gifts the grave
a Devil so vain
The Angel is fallen, for I thought her
And no heaven silence the pain
Teach me secrets, the sensual frost
for warm blood again

Princess lay down they cheek
In splendour
rare regal fate has cast
The wolves among the

nature clasp my soul
Around Her mine arms enfold
To sleep, to dream
And then...
To dusk and flesh

The sun descends spirits fill the skies
and erotic maladies where sex and Death abide
From writhing tides where gothick weave their song to shore
the ashes of the battlefields where ravens and angels war

We rule like the red and risen upon the sea
The stars of judgement silent, for we joyous



Stigmata

The wine of Bacchus
Listen to the rage

Deceivers before their cross
I am He vanquished Death
And bore the of loss
What vulgar will uprise my grasp
His temple, ruined,
And sweet Rorasa

I am enamoured and
To catch the fires dancing in her eyes
"I will them all
If this thy delight"
Rather dead forever than to her
Nymph-lascvious