Luyện nghe bài hát Nocturnal Supremacy `96

Weak promised of love
Were upon Her grave
And shunned by stars
In mortal life my dismay
An Angel my heart
and Death Her away

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

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

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

My promises wrought despondence that night
Have delievered me from the grave
Rorasa me gifts from the grave
Never a Devil so
The is fallen, for I thought her lost
And no heaven silence the pain
me these secrets, the sensual frost
Desire for warm blood

lay down they florid cheek
In drunken
Tonight rare regal has cast
The wolves the sheep

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

The sun magenta spirits fill the skies
and wreak erotic where sex and Death abide
From writhing tides gothick siren weave their song to shore
Through the ashes of the battlefields where ravens and war

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



Stigmata

The wine of Bacchus
to the thunder rage

Deceivers dragged before their
I am He vanquished Death
And the sting of loss
What vulgar christ will uprise my
His temple, ruined,
And Rorasa laughs

I am and impradised
To catch the fires dancing in her eyes
"I crush them all
If holds thy delight"
Rather dead forever to lose her
Aphrodite