Luyện nghe bài hát Nocturnal Supremacy `96

Weak midnight of love
wept upon Her grave
And by stars above
In mortal lurks my dismay
An Angel stole my
and Death took Her

She beyond the grace of God
A dreamingly
If wishes could only fray that

moon arose with ghostly voice
A serenade
Her name a whisper pon my
And lo, came

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

My promises wrought through that night
delievered me gifts from the grave
Rorasa me gifts from the grave
Never a so vain
The Angel is fallen, for I her lost
And no heaven silence the pain
me these secrets, the sensual frost
Desire for blood again

Princess lay down they florid
In drunken
Tonight rare regal fate has
The wolves among the

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

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

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



Stigmata

The wine of Bacchus
to the thunder rage

Deceivers dragged before cross
I am He that Death
And bore the of loss
vulgar christ will uprise my grasp
His temple, ruined,
And sweet laughs

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