Luyện nghe bài hát Symhonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium

The destroying of idols
Will shroud the world with lies
Dance the cobbles, his named Dis
Portraits have spoken their distress
Icons with kisses, tell me who have seen
Failing tapestries
the prince of fallen virtues
In almost rhapsody
Masterbate to the sound of the
The Patchetic of dying children
Perhaps our fall is
Limbs in absolute contoursion

Please put off your
heart is blameless
And I shudder for it

A hot May a fat churchyard
And Lychfowel in chaotic frenzy
Her cry was the of all earths sounds
Trauma bites the hearts of Kin
Swept by a moments sadness
say rage is a brief madness
By way of the farewell
Give back to what we first did take
And monuments would slowly
The agendas' of Kings and
In our faces bleed
The holy voice torn away by the

Make yourself all honey and the flies will you

Love is a game where both cheat
Gone is the tale of and Leander
are angels yet wedlock's the devil
To have and to hold but death no parts
Harlots and sluts, whores of our
Expose their vaginas'
Many who have no will of own
Hold their souls towards the sinister
Are you oh lord of vanity
As you peddle wears of cruelty
up so you look the part
So blind, ignorance you wear

Quite brutal beyond
Sores that weep their tears
Dragged out through war lifetimes
And death shall on us all
The mills of God slowly
The adorable light of that which is divine

The fascination of her
mansions of awe and splendour
Elegant in
So at last faith rewards you
Through enriched with pastel shade
And fragrant lavenders soft to
You laugh and drink wine of no age
Nature does scent the shores
Face to face angelic host
All hopes in you kept
Is God wish and all your dreams
If your body is frail then yes by all

Make yourself all honey and the flies will you