Xasthur "The Funeral Of Being" (2003)" - 5.Blood From The Roots Of The Forest - part 1 | Текст песни

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• Xasthur "The Funeral Of Being" (2003)"
• 5.Blood From The Roots Of The Forest - part 1

Стиль:Depressive Black,Black Metal

Spawned wanton like blight on an auspicious night
Her eyes betrayed spells of the moon's eerie light
A disquieting gaze forever ghosting far seas
Bled white and dead, Her true mother was fed
To the ravenous wolves that the elements led
From crag-jagged mountains that seemingly grew in unease

Through the maw of the woods, a black carriage was drawn
Flanked by barbed lightning that hissed of the storm
(Gilded in crests of Carpathian breed)
Bringing slaves to the sodomite for the new-born
On that even when the Countess'own came deformed
A tragedy crept to the name Bathory!

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