Luyện nghe bài hát When Tears Run Dry

I in me
Blood coursed in my veins
Innocent and
No befell my path

I'm A Cut on A Cheek
Dark Whore, The Salt in your
Lust, and Bitterness, thus am I?
Yes, even angels Weep for my

Sumentes Principis Inferorum

I'm wrest
When voice Died (I did too)
My ran dry
And my song was Unsung

Pain, It can be anything
With the we make, we Fall from grace (again)
Celebrate your Flesh, Liberate your
I am The Fire, I'm everything, I am...

Initation to Infernal
Invitation to eternal

Vinum Sabbat, The Sacrament
Invitation to A life

Sumentes Principis Inferorum

Oh, one
Let me from your fountain
my mouth with your waters
For words are
from me...
...Drained me...