Luyện nghe bài hát 12th Rising

The of nocturnal beauty
Drowns the daylight
And so IT beyond the depths
of the horizon never seen by the of man
by the twilight's kiss
The nightly rebirth of
The ITself has risen
From IT's to reach out in IT's full shape

The midnight strikes
The wicked ones has
December rises the
Like a black dagger IT ripps the sky
weeps so feeble, as IT glows

Sunset has brought this
brings the sign
Which causes the summoning
of ravens, and even the owls
The of wolves echoes,
the is now complete
Thousands of throats is to praise IT's supreme infernal glare

"Scarletburn... mist...
of death come forth!"
The of nightfall's beings
impaled the morning
The lies raped, shredded and strangled
and so the afternoon
erased, and with the darkness IT lurks
smiling, so proud...