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

I hereby raise a monument over my brothers'
And carry his burdens mystery

YAH!

A snow of ancient art lies heavy on this barren
Falling down in a wide inferno of celestial orgasm
Don't they see the embryos 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 lying forgotten in the
Buried in long pale wedding dress of winter
in the secret of jesus christ's pitiful god

HA! born of good
She's as a nun
Oh spirit of fun

The night smiles at your beauty
There is no white birth only death
Watch a grin cut you in two
In the snowdrift by a weak humanity

All of you will be punished
Let me your cunt at the ocean of rapes
my wrath as I gently crack your hips
Hear my starved sigh passing the frostlands

Creeps lie still in cradle
And I'll you sleep at fullmoon
Sodomy, depressions, war and follow me to conquer
I hold you in my cloak
And feed you with my dagger of

Little one is fair
She's at her last
In lands so vast

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

At this attic of the
My stare of and ice
And those tears from your eyes

Watch the turn red
And my is my daughter
The mother's body lies cold
Lift your cups for Satan