Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral In Carpathia (Be Quick Or Be Dead Version)

Candelabra snuffed silhouette
Wedded, take my hand
Seduce me silky timbred limbs
me thy dark command

Over the peaks framing
Of thick forest, dusk has
With kisses enwreathed
In mist, creeping violations
From the to kill

Lucretia, is my in vein
thy tears bleed sweeter
Thank the rain?
Bewinged, belfries

Toll the sobbing throng
A writhe of lethargic, terrored
Whipped and welted neath the windsong.
In saddean paradise, ancestral legacies on.

I am He, the and
Conquering darkness, robed
In ecumenical filth, Bacchus sustained
By echelons of sylph

This wintry eve when the snow glistens
And sharpened turrets wed the skies
I shrug off the of preternatural sleep
Enbroided by these words Malaresia

Beauty slept and wept
For Her immortal
In this response, all chose
To claim her for very own

Carpathia, the dead
Speak of her, in tongue
When ambered daylights are
in their graves
On her to come

This catafalque when awed stars report
Their absence from the brow
Crippled shalt cower in illustrious courts
Whilsts the cloaked maelstrom throughout

How the it fulfills
My heart unhealed
knifes ebonied and wild woods thrill
Yet far fiercer still, her luster me"

Carpathia, Priapic lovers in concert with Her
are struck, jagged lightning fellates
The path towards the weary innocence takes

I as Master here
feral hordes impart my temper
Love wounded when I, betrayed
Saw etch cruelly, upon my lineage

Usher the seething Draconist
And commit world to thy ancient
Sovereignty, erunescent veil
sunset thus portends

And laid to rest, I now am
this darkness, forever more
Supreme evil