Luyện nghe bài hát Slowly Passing the Frostlands/A Winterland's Tear

I hereby raise a monument my brothers' death
And I'll his burdens mystery

YAH!

A snow of ancient art lies on this barren land
Falling down in a wide inferno of celestial orgasm
Don't see the embryos quiet swile
Or my in the behind of her?

Groan at the
Drink a cup of kiss
Abandonned and she is

and Sons
Don't you see your mother is forgotten in the snow?
Buried in it's long wedding dress of winter
Drenched in the secret of christ's pitiful god

HA! born of good
tight as a nun
Oh spirit of fun

The winter night smiles at your
There is no white birth only death
a bloody grin cut you in two
In the crucified by a weak humanity

All of you innocent be punished
Let me feed your cunt at the ocean of
Behold my as I gently crack your hips
my starved sigh slowly passing the frostlands

Creeps lie still in your
And I'll make you at fullmoon
Sodomy, depressions, war and hate me to conquer
I hold you in my cloak
And feed you my dagger of lies

Little one is fair
She's at her very
In these lands so

my spirit!
For do they who I am
Or whom I've been in a distant past?
The froth on my lips as I see the red room
Lie wide, open up, let me touch and let me

At attic of the lost
My of empty and ice
And those crystal tears from eyes

Watch the snow red
And my brother is my
The worthless body lies cold
Lift cups for Satan smiles