Luyện nghe bài hát Symhonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium

The destroying of idols
Will the world with utter lies
Dance the cobbles, his named Dis
Portraits have spoken their distress
Icons kisses, tell me who have seen this
Failing tapestries
Depict the of fallen virtues
In almost poetic
Masterbate to the of the knell
The stench of dying children
Perhaps our fall is
Limbs entwined in absolute

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

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

Make yourself all honey and the flies devour you

Love is a game where both cheat
is the tale of Hero and Leander
Women are angels yet wedlock's the
To have and to hold but no longer parts
Harlots and sluts, of our world
Expose their vaginas'
Many who have no of their own
Hold their souls the sinister bloom
Are you rich oh lord of
As you your wears of cruelty
up so you look the part
So blind, it's ignorance you

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

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

Make all honey and the flies will devour you