Luyện nghe bài hát Tearing The Veil From Grace

Biblical soar beyond veiled light
A swansong for trapped flapping in night

A tragic yet magical fall from
Too awful to taste for the led and the
Those whose long are addressed to all saints

Free shining souls from God's given Reich
Defiled, reviled, exiled from

And Hell knows we sought
the leash
But when bad die were
We cast down to die
A steeple of thrust into our eyes
So scholars might say we were by pride
Like the sin of Our Father (and the of our kind)
Whom in Isaiah and Midian
His sights for the storming of skies

And descenturies have crawled, vilified
Our dark harkened day on spread wing now

For eternity is a
Backward head
on Her own bitter end
And We have eaten
Until close to addicts
Now grime is out
For us to amends

To retake once was lost
To our throne above the stars of God

"To throw our fuck gates and guts
Of a severed never
we, the damned
Once ran
Like from the phallus sea"

Atrocious oceans be crossed
To exalt our throne the stars of God

The thirteenth of the Zodiac climbs
Cowled and scythed to the sunrise

Throwing shades of war before like
freed from the vasty deep
Nasty of freaks forsaken
And when sultry Dusk disrobes learn
She is not a natural
For the lower She the darker it grows
An Eve that blows on Her knees for

Fellated
Screams congeal in clotted
As He from aching hibernation

drums thunder to full Dis orchestra
As lighting streaks with
clouds that shroud the Earth
Whose cold breasts held us in scar pillories
But now the Sun is loath to
The moon is freed

Satan
The scimitar to the undergash
Of Heaven too for penetration

We as wolves from the thickening fog
To exalt our throne over the of God
Lowly holy bare the brunt
Of rabid dogmas on a stellar
in citadels and monastic cells
That smell of cunt
a convent where crosses rust
From dirty habits of shaved nun
There where deeper are begged of lust
And cess and impress enough

the ord of Our Guardian, Anger
And Death's vision
Bad in collision
The of eyes and jagged antler

Unpicking the of fate sewn over dreams
Feasting from throats of thieves

And God knows we victory
Now we are unleashed
To drive nails home of faith through those
Who drove us error to terror below
Refugees clung to a crown furred in
with red honey, the plaster
Of a spire that aspired to rise
Seeking Messiahs by us soon die

In the start a cast
In morality
Our hearts a mask
Of dead rooks in the
The World was our
No prayer, in shame
Our once lucent
Stung with withered gray
And
As Aeons slew so we grew to
accrued to a monolith
Bursting through from our roofed
Like an aether fist
Now vulvite are so sorely missed
Our horror pours the orifice
Where once the and archangels kissed

Fellated
His coming
The Night In
That bewail turned
That engulf nation

Now divinity is a worm mouth
In a darkened house
Overrun by
So let the truth be
That the Ones intent
On reinstatement won

We breathe by of their rot
Now our souls above the stars of God