Luyện nghe bài hát The Principle Of Evil Made Flesh

From the mass
Let precious vent
Sacred flesh drenched in
by Set
May the winds her together
From the of men
After thousands of years of silence
She again

(All Destroyer)

The abolition of the begins...

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

World end
Cherish the lissome of pernicious evil
in her eyes
Torn bloody skies
will hasten to devour
And the weak will or die

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

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

Storming from centuries
the glare of a waxing death-moon
Terrible beauty of love
Rip the baby from the womb

The blood of
Is the of the dead
And the angels
Bleed with

The Liliot on Her fruitful breasts
And yield the that sever and stain
There be no act or passion wrought
That shall not be attributed to Her

To the of Baphomet...
Artemis, Bastet,

I yearn to thee who art in thy rising