Luyện nghe bài hát Nocturnal Supremacy `96

Weak midnight of love
Were wept Her grave
And shunned by stars
In mortal life lurks my
An stole my heart
and Death took Her

She sleeps beyond the of God
A beauty
If wishes could only fray that

Twelfth moon arose with voice
A poet's
Her name a pon my lips
And lo, Rorasa

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

My promises wrought through despondence night
Have me gifts from the grave
Rorasa enshadowed me gifts the grave
Never a so vain
The is fallen, for I thought her lost
And no heaven would the pain
Teach me these secrets, the frost
for warm blood again

Princess lay down they florid
In drunken
Tonight regal fate has cast
The among the sheep

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

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

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



Stigmata

The wine of Bacchus
Listen to the thunder

Deceivers dragged before their
I am He that vanquished
And the sting of loss
What vulgar christ will my grasp
His temple, ruined,
And sweet Rorasa

I am enamoured and
To catch the fires profanely in her eyes
"I will them all
If holds thy delight"
Rather forever than to lose her
Aphrodite