Luyện nghe bài hát Abaiuonin

Him that is fallen, the sun
Progenitor of the devil, serpent of
Adjustment at the will in we are alive
And in enabled to being-becoming the one

Death, the final
The spreads his wings

Death, the friend loving arms
And claws to rend this apart

A cycle of cycles, always
Yet never lonely, at the bed of a
Tiphereth, Saturnus, whom begot
Another a stranger, let him be known

Death, the release
The spreads his wings

Death, the friend with arms
And to rend this world apart

It was you who heard the sing
While I rode the sharpest banshee
A toll of might
But whose is the nobler to clain?
The one light-hearted or of the darkest
Alas, for both are but pawns in a cosmic
of the aim of their flight

A luminous brought new light into my blinded eyes
He in all of you

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Death, the final
The draongs his wings

Death, the with loving arms
And claws to this world apart