Luyện nghe bài hát Priests of Sodom

The blackened calls out
the temple of sin
You must the temple of sin

Contorted beckon
our twisted rites
You must our twisted rites

The priests gleam
Blood on scepters of flesh
There is blood on scepters of flesh

The nubile virgin
Await the piercing
She awaits the thrust

rites
Priests of Sodom
We are
Praise the of sin

Her walls are
Grinding the staff of the
Sluts grinding the staff of the

The
in sins of the flesh
They in sins of the flesh

from the temple
Serving desire
They are serving desire

bodies writhing
Slick with the fluids of
They are slick with the of lust

rites
Priests of Sodom
We are

Immortal
Wicked come forth
Defile the

of demons glisten with sweat
The orgy intensifies begins
Flagellate sluts serpentine whips

They raise their blades to throats of men
Climax approaches and the will spill
sacrifice, mutilation and death

Priests of
of Sodom
Priests of
of Sodom
Priests of

rites
Priests of preside
We are

Immortal
Wicked legions forth
the pure