Luyện nghe bài hát Of Gorgons Spawned Through Withcraft

Enter! Daughters of death, seducers the limbonic kingdom
Angels of hell, their lips speak of
searing ashes of their temples burning bright
False prophets and purity, to the daughters of night
Twisting seraphs, they are screaming as they fall
In tearing pain souls are reaped by their nocturnal call

They rejoice as they watch into the of protracting pain,
Where in fallen souls burn and their bastard spawn shall
Retaliatoal queens, vengeful whores of the
Crush the celestial splendour to satan's

Of gorgon's spawned through
Forged by the very essence of
Of gorgons spawned through
Graced by the venomous plagues that within their veins

Gaze into the fires of hell, drink the blood from the well
Now you where the demon's dwell
And as your funeral knells
You're petrified and doomed to watch the...

...Grimmest forms of torture, you try to scream but lips are numb
deathcries, the earth bleeds before the gorgons' reign

As besmears the light
You're under a spell leads to eternal sleep
You fall into the deep, the eastern gorgons have to reap...