Luyện nghe bài hát Symphonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium

The destroying of idols
Will shroud the with utter lies
Dance the cobbles, his abode Dis
have spoken their masters distress
Icons with kisses, tell me who seen this
Failing tapestries
Depict the of fallen virtues
In almost rhapsody
Masterbate to the of the knell
The Patchetic of dying children
Perhaps our is certain
Limbs in absolute contoursion

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

A hot May makes a fat
And breed in chaotic frenzy
Her cry was the saddest of all sounds
Trauma bites hard the of Kin
Swept by a moments sadness
say rage is a brief madness
By way of the beloved's
Give back to what we first did take
And monuments slowly fill
The agendas' of and Queens
In our faces bleed
The holy torn away by the gale

Make yourself all honey and the flies devour 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 parts
Harlots and sluts, whores of our
Expose stinking vaginas'
Many who have no of their own
their souls towards the sinister bloom
Are you rich oh lord of
As you peddle wears of cruelty
up so you look the part
So blind, ignorance you wear
Quite brutal belief
that weep their septic tears
Dragged out war torn lifetimes
And death feast on us all
The mills of God slowly
The light of that which is most divine

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

Make yourself all and the flies will devour you