Luyện nghe bài hát Nocturnal Supremacy `96

Weak midnight promised of
wept upon Her grave
And shunned by stars
In mortal lurks my dismay
An Angel my heart
and Death Her away

She sleeps the grace of God
A dreamingly
If wishes only fray that bond

Twelfth moon arose ghostly voice
A poet's
Her name a whisper pon my
And lo, came

"Fear me not my grieving
Funeral in
The secrets of the dark I
And thus, we shall Death"

My promises wrought through that night
delievered me gifts from the grave
Rorasa enshadowed me gifts from the
Never a Devil so
The Angel is fallen, for I her lost
And no heaven would the pain
Teach me these secrets, the frost
for warm blood again

Princess lay they florid cheek
In drunken
Tonight regal fate has cast
The wolves among the

Dark nature my soul
Around Her throat mine enfold
To sleep, to dream
And then...
To dusk and flesh

The sun descends spirits fill the skies
and wreak erotic where sex and Death abide
From tides where gothick siren weave their song to shore
Through the ashes of the battlefields where and angels war

We rule like the red and moon upon the sea
The stars of judgement silent, for we joyous



Stigmata

The of Bacchus flows
to the thunder rage

Deceivers before their cross
I am He that vanquished
And bore the of loss
What vulgar christ will uprise my
His temple, ruined,
And sweet Rorasa

I am and impradised
To the fires dancing profanely in her eyes
"I crush them all
If holds thy delight"
Rather forever than to lose her
Aphrodite