Luyện nghe bài hát The Cult Of Venus Aversa

I am She

Mistress of the
Of
offender
And succour to
Whose sweet seductions and wicked
all too enslaved by the flesh
To trespass against holy law
And I come for you

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

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

The of death is rent
In this verse
In ventures down the
Tormenting me with so anathema
And now the fires
I relate, to end this curse
I'll through spires to escape my fate
Am I too late or just

Midnight strikes, the candles
Muttering recking spells
I their tongues, my heart a-flutter
These words i speak are gates to

So the blight
Near the of a frightened village
Where the of unimaginable sin
And the howling on the
Chills the blood for of spillage

Where nightfall to be
Blessed with tranquility
Its no by misadventure

Templars from the
Have birthed a church, more
In which they mass dementia

They from dust and flame
By the Red Sea on shores
claims of blasphemy

And
Devils fed them to us

of holy wars, inviting hordes
Of infidelities
In the grip of cryptic
And sands
found just cause

and midst their
stars
They Bought and parts
Of
And evil left to clerics

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

of Lilith and Samael
First and the snake
In like pawns beneath its spell
The grew to astute surrender
Sabbatical,
Adorned its monstrous bur
Whit a kings of Easter jewels
The embodiment of and lust

Many moons the the boom
Of beautiful
ever-afters

Then one eve when the ancient
Outside, drew back,
The pleas form those teased
Something from the black of nowhere

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

She came Lilith, a perfect
The whore
in magnificence
In her
She slew a few of theme

Born of a sacrifice, a virgins
For the with a Goddess
She prowled the again
man
With the of her bodice

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

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