Luyện nghe bài hát The Rape & Ruin of Angels

Hosannas in
Invading tempestuous
When inanna rose, angels repose
And narcissus' fate as prize
Blinded by diana's
Wherein coffined truth struggles,
And covetous stars out their eyes to
The horrors on her shores
As jewelled ishtar, in darker
ereshkigal's grasp
Her ravening twin, wreathed in whispers and
Now inspires to dance
Through the weave of vaults
Where the shadows
At the of spiritual love
choirs, bereft of such lusts
Spatter virginal breasts with their

The tongue of midnight hath told twelwe
(thirst-ridden) wolves a moon
Who no mistress of herself
And heavens pour vast casualties
Thy host up for me
Thou which wert once and ceased to be
Art now ensconced to
Of a lengthening

Whilst we free

Deep forests impale the sinister
sorcery taught to the clouds
Who like mountains, a fountainous wish
To vex the sweet from silk odious shrouds

Storm-woken sisters of unfurl
As psyche to lament
Wrapt in thy tresses and taloned
me secrets beheld beyond death

I was loath to
To the virgin-bloodied
Whose fantasied on magdalene
And to savour her as beast

Her sex
A rose
As mine in and spasms wrung'

Ebon nemesis, slain stone
Has thee a marbled stair
By candlelight to eden and a serpentine
Where ravens rape the tenanting angels

Hurry, else may spy us here
And quicken the of dawn
Embering flames writhe to life
The starry brow with poisonous thorn

Huntress, back the silvered bow
Thy dogs set the manger
The in throes...

Whilst drifting devour
All witching hour
On this long, dark for the soul

Through malevolent scylla, graves
Our conquesting spirits pour forth,
Occultnesses watch us and seraph,
Like fireflies plunge to her maw, midst crashing black

'remember with pride what art
Lest we forget in awe of our past'

When dark royalties of despair
Idols hewed down 'neath a god's stare
In thrall to revenges there
What dreams could we father, when we fell
To nightmare... ?

'well in misery
We have naked in darkest ravines
Now the sun has set in slumber. we
serpents in arousal

Coiled to strike at the

Now lucifers master the earth
jaded harlots once served
Enthralled by cruel raptures,
Kiss slumbered beauty and weapon our year curse

The of khaos
Gatekeepers the onslaught

A world enslaved to
in phallustine
Pleasure temples for my
Nubian swiftly seize
Thieves
thrive on sacrifice