Luyện nghe bài hát The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh

From the primeval
Let precious chaos
Sacred drenched in fornication
by Set
May the winds gather her
the secrets of men
After of years of terrifying silence
She comes

(All Destroyer)

The abolition of the begins...

are the icons of the worthless
The Goddess scorned is a born
Scattered are the of the virulent holy
Leave their to be the prey of vultures and dogs

without end
Cherish the lissome wants of pernicious
in her eyes
Torn bloody skies
Darkness will to devour
And the will flee or die

Heil Vaskt, drinker of blood, on flames, disposer of light, lover of darkness.
Shes holding an inquisition the bandaged, feeble, watch.

I slay the lamb in the fervour of
Abandonment Our Lady
a quenchless thirst for the infinite
For Her that beyond all knowledge

Storming from centuries
Under the glare of a death-moon
Terrible beauty of love
Rip the from the virginal womb

The of Jesus
Is the of the dead
And the drunken
with incest

The suckle on Her fruitful breasts
And the swords that sever and stain
will be no act or passion wrought
That shall not be to Her names

To the of Baphomet...
Artemis, Bastet,

I yearn to thee who art in thy rising