Luyện nghe bài hát A Crescendo Of Passion Bleeding

Spells lay before me
Passion in grue vehement stabs
Trance my eyes, fix my focus to
The tumor until the enemy is slain

Slight-less
Knee-deep in hate, I
My here has woken to breath
war on the brethren of men
Millions regardless, by my hand

A age of fire
in its vicious eloquence
Removing the
Love will arise from the of your loss

and only then
Will the of Eden be mine
And the sinews of life will be tied
In the very of my bloodline
And their tasted sweet

I will rule as a
And the Goddess sit
As my guiding
In the glory of the
Our are studded
With the of blasphemy

Slight-less
in hate, I seethe
My purpose has woken to breath
war on the brethren of men
Millions regardless, by my hand

Your blood is the
Your is the life

I to evoke a new order in Man
A of compulsion to resurrect Khem
The lion is to uproot and descend

Chaos my steed in the thick, dust
Tempering weapons of criminal
I hold sway the East to fulfill prophecies
Thinning the as fresh cells to disease

Your blood is the
Your is the life

Even the moon, will not thee her light
The darkness serves to snuff out human life
I might reclaim the world as my right

I kill scruple or silent regret
In haunts of the sinister aspect
For I am the pleasure that comes your pain
Tiny red miracles falling like

The incessant of death surrounds me
But this is not the part of me that to breed
will be no dread thereafter
The mysteries, I unto thee

I stir the of the wisest
By the fools, I will be feared
My kingdom feeds off their
A crescendo of bleeding
On the reflection of dawn

the sun