Luyện nghe bài hát Symhonaire Infernus Et Spera Empyrium

The destroying of idols
shroud the world with utter lies
Dance the cobbles, his abode Dis
Portraits have their masters distress
with kisses, tell me who have seen this
Failing Enochian
Depict the prince of virtues
In almost rhapsody
Masterbate to the sound of the
The Patchetic of dying children
our fall is certain
Limbs in absolute contoursion

Please put off your
heart is blameless
And I for knowing it

A hot May a fat churchyard
And Lychfowel in chaotic frenzy
Her cry was the of all earths sounds
Trauma bites hard the of Kin
Swept by a moments sadness
They say rage is a brief
By way of the beloveds
Give to nature what we first did take
And monuments would slowly
The of Kings and Queens
In our faces bleed
The holy voice torn away by the

Make yourself all honey and the flies will you

Love is a where both players cheat
Gone is the of Hero and Leander
Women are angels yet wedlock's the
To have and to but death no longer parts
and sluts, whores of our world
Expose their stinking
Many who no will of their own
Hold their souls towards the sinister
Are you rich oh lord of
As you peddle your of cruelty
up so you look the part
So blind, it's ignorance you

Quite beyond belief
that weep their septic tears
Dragged out through war lifetimes
And death feast on us all
The mills of God grind
The light of that which is most divine

The fascination of her
With mansions of awe and
in simplicity
So at last your faith you
Through enriched with pastel shade
And lavenders soft to smell
You laugh and drink of no great age
Nature does scent the farthest
to face your angelic host
All hopes in you kept
Is God your wish and all your
If your is frail then yes by all means

Make yourself all honey and the will devour you