Luyện nghe bài hát Act IV: Congressus Cum Daemone

The sacred burns in the
circle
In the of the all I'm
waiting for the
thunders rumble in the air
And lightnings herald the
Darkness turns into and
light grows into
While the are
continuing to dance in the heart of
The moon growing
She the fronds shades
as spectral
And Eurus, the east wind, gives them

6 are the towers, 4 are the
seals
And now I am for the
one

Thunder is again
Like the dragon's from
the deep
I honour the simulacrum of
the depth's
That is waiting for the
event's
I the realm of chaos and
I liberate over the infernal
I the way of the red snake
flight
...into the
I will celebrate the umpteenth passage
A new baptism in a without time
Tisipnon, fury of the
power, is for me
To deliver me the book of
the supreme

I the hidden paths of
Shaytan to the ayernus gates
That from the deep abyss
up to the vault
3 are the doors and 3 of
iron and 3 of
They are up by an
fire
That all red-hot but
destroys
At the sides of the
passage 2 are waiting for me

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"Be of your virtue, oh
animal, and the
its spectres will be overcome
Rejoyce as a new and the
of the
Infernal beasts will
silvery
Beyond these you can
the perf