Luyện nghe bài hát The Cult Of Venus Aversa

I am She

Mistress of the
Of
offender
And succour to
Whose seductions and wicked rites
Lead all too enslaved by the
To trespass God's holy law
And I come for you

Midnight strikes, the candles
their recking spells
I snuff their tongues, my heart
These i speak are gates to Hell

Casus
In hoc vinces
vos liberabit
Casus
In hoc signo
In aeternum,

The of death is rent
In this ornamental
In ventures the centuries
me with secrets so anathema
And now the fires
I must relate, to end this
I'll break through spires to my fate
Am I too or just perverse?

Midnight strikes, the sputter
Muttering their spells
I snuff tongues, my heart a-flutter
These words i are gates to Hell

So the begins
the woodland of a frightened village
Where the rites of sin
And the on the wind
Chills the for fear of spillage

Where used to be
with best tranquility
Its no caressed by

Templars from the
Have birthed a church, masquerade
In which worship mass dementia

They came from dust and
By the Red Sea on shores
fleeing of blasphemy

And
Devils fed back to us

Knights of holy wars, hordes
Of infidelities
In the of cryptic lands
And sands
They found just

and midst entourage
stars
They relics and parts
Of
And evil to clerics charge

With Muslim plunder they built sect
To the composite
An sphinx, open, erect
Universal in its closet

of Lilith and Samael
First offender and the
In like pawns beneath its spell
The grew to astute surrender
Sabbatical,
They Adorned its bur
Whit a kings ransom of jewels
The of beast and lust

Many moons the the boom
Of beautiful
Darkness

Then one eve the ancient trees
Outside, drew back,
The pleas form impatient teased
Something the black beyond of nowhere

A stunning woman,
scimitar-curved
Statuesque, but flesh
Draping nakedness about their pagan

She came Lilith, a perfect
The scarlet
Skinned in
In her
She slew a few of theme

Born of a sacrifice, a virgins
For the merging with a
She prowled the again
man
With the surging of her

strikes, the candles sputter
Muttering their recking
I snuff their tongues, my a-flutter
words i speak are gates to Hell

Casus
In hoc vinces
Veritas vos
Casus
In hoc signo
In aeternum,