Luyện nghe bài hát Symhonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium

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

Please put off veil
Your heart is
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 hard the hearts of Kin
Swept by a moments sadness
say rage is a brief madness
By way of the farewell
back to nature what we first did take
And monuments would fill
The agendas' of Kings and
In silence our faces
The voice torn away by the gale

Make yourself all honey and the flies will you

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

brutal beyond belief
Sores that their septic tears
out through war torn lifetimes
And shall feast on us all
The mills of God slowly
The adorable light of that is most divine

The fascination of her
mansions of awe and splendour
Elegant in
So at last your rewards you
Through fields enriched pastel shade
And fragrant soft to smell
You laugh and wine of no great age
Nature scent the farthest shores
to face your angelic host
All in you imperishably kept
Is God your and all your dreams
If your is frail then yes by all means

Make yourself all honey and the flies will you