Luyện nghe bài hát Temple Of Rancid Filth

My heart is a temple
Cold and as Satan's abyss
All I am is flower
Spiteful and

My heart is rotten and
Touch it, it malignantly
It hates you, I you
I with spite. I spit. I spit

Death. Death. Death.

I invert all of you and lives
no longer to the sky
You who have dared touch my Black
now wither and die!!

My heart is Satan's
Temple of filth
Foulness through all my veins
within me a mighty spite