Luyện nghe bài hát Of Gorgons Spawned Through Withcraft

Enter! Daughters of death, from the limbonic kingdom
Angels of hell, their lips of perdition
Inhaling ashes of their temples burning bright
False prophets and purity, succumb to the daughters of
feeble seraphs, they are screaming as they fall
In tearing pain their souls are reaped by their nocturnal

They rejoice as they watch the cauldrons of protracting pain,
Where in souls burn and their bastard spawn shall reign
queens, vengeful whores of the abyss
Crush the celestial to satan's delight

Of gorgon's through witchcraft
Forged by the very of hell
Of gorgons through witchcraft
Graced by the venomous plagues that course within their

Gaze into the fires of hell, drink the from the devil's well
Now you sleep the demon's dwell
And as your bell knells
You're left petrified and doomed to the...

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

As blood besmears the
You're under a spell that leads to sleep
You into the deep, the eastern gorgons have come to reap...