Luyện nghe bài hát The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh

From the primeval
Let chaos vent
Sacred flesh drenched in
by Set
May the winds gather her
the secrets of men
After of years of terrifying silence
She again

(All Destroyer)

The of the yeshua begins...

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

without end
Cherish the wants of pernicious evil
in her eyes
Torn bloody weeping
Darkness hasten to devour
And the weak will or die

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

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

Storming tired centuries
the glare of a waxing death-moon
Terrible of love severed
Rip the baby the virginal womb

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

The suckle on Her fruitful breasts
And yield the swords sever and stain
There will be no act or passion
shall not be attributed to Her names

To the of Baphomet...
Artemis, Bastet,

I yearn to thee who art in thy rising