Luyện nghe bài hát Symhonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium

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

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

A hot May makes a fat
And breed in chaotic frenzy
Her cry was the of all earths sounds
Trauma hard the hearts of Kin
Swept away by a sadness
They say rage is a madness
By way of the farewell
back to nature what we first did take
And monuments would fill
The agendas' of and Queens
In our faces bleed
The holy torn away by the gale

Make all honey and the flies will devour you

Love is a game where both cheat
Gone is the tale of Hero and
Women are angels yet the devil
To have and to hold but death no longer
Harlots and sluts, of our world
Expose stinking vaginas'
Many who have no will of own
Hold their souls towards the bloom
Are you rich oh of vanity
As you peddle your wears of
Dressed up so you look the
So blind, it's ignorance you

Quite brutal beyond
Sores that weep their tears
Dragged out through war torn
And shall feast on us all
The mills of God grind
The adorable light of which is most divine

The fascination of her
With of awe and splendour
in simplicity
So at last faith rewards you
Through enriched with pastel shade
And fragrant soft to smell
You laugh and drink of no great age
Nature does the farthest shores
Face to face your angelic
All hopes in you imperishably
Is God your wish and all your
If body is frail then yes by all means

Make yourself all honey and the flies devour you