Luyện nghe bài hát Drink The Devil's Blood

Below the lid of a vast monument
Trickling of vestiges and whacked hopes
by the horrible excess of fetid exhalation
And strangulation by the wreaths
Of the herds astray, in despair, blessed
dilated flakes of fire, slowly wafting down...
Say, what does a heart feel when merely
stills your child's thirst?
You'd implore to harbour his in your chest...
To make this yours, but... Sacrilege!
Who are you, harlot, to interfere with His emerald
When even your glance should leave the soil?

There resides the fusion, is the nucleus
Angel prick and semen,
And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of burden
Seduced by the and seducing the son
There resides the fusion, is the nucleus
A phallic communion that sanctifies wastelands

He that soweth to his shall of the flesh reap corruption
Carnal malefactor, rub your sterile wriggling
With a candle in contemplation
And give harbour to vile insects
He that to his flesh shall of the flesh reap corruption
The scorpion open the book of Salomon for you to see
And the snake slither out of the lips that delivered
The of man, born out of shameful maternity...
He that soweth to his flesh shall of the flesh reap
The lactiferous subjugated reason to appetite
Praised be human nature, ciborium of and waste,
For bathing in decline a redeemer moisty of so contemptible

There resides the fusion, is the nucleus
prick and holy semen
And a woman genuflecting an aroused beast of burden
Seduced by the and seducing the son
There the fusion, there is the nucleus
A phallic communion that interior wastelands
When a woman is knead by the claws of fowls
By seminal odours no hidden by dignity
And purified by their rummaging her swollen vagina
When laments into praises despite holy duty and menacing perdition
Seers can say that his birth death subdue no more
His does death subdue not, for my God proceeds of failed humility...
O Master, the pillar of your domination is the organic fallibility.