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

Candelabra prey silhouette
Wedded, take my hand
me with silky timbred limbs
Grant me thy dark

the peaks framing tapestries
Of thick forest, dusk has
With Lucifugous enwreathed
In mist, creeping violations
From the shadows to

Lucretia, is my love in
When thy tears bleed
the midsummer rain?
Bewinged, belfries

Toll o'er the throng
A writhe of lethargic, terrored
Whipped and welted neath the windsong.
In saddean paradise, ancestral linger on.

I am He, the and
Conquering darkness, Satan
In ecumenical filth, livid sustained
By bridal of sylph

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

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

Carpathia, the pleasured
Speak of her, in tongue
When daylights are done
Masturbating in their
On her zenith to

This night when awed stars report
Their from the heavenly brow
Crippled shalt cower in illustrious courts
Whilsts the maelstrom resounds throughout

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

Carpathia, Priapic lovers twist in with Her
Covenants are struck, jagged lightning
The path towards the castle weary takes

I rule as here
Where feral impart my temper
Love sank wounded I, betrayed
Saw death etch cruelly, upon my

the spite seething Draconist
And commit world to thy ancient
Sovereignty, erunescent descend
Psalmed thus portends

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