Luyện nghe bài hát Akhera Goiti - Akhera Beiti (one Black Opalith For Tomorrow)

Between the sunset's veil,
Thy horned reflects on me.

The he-goat above - The below
Cried through beads of tears
It the air ! - It fills the air !
An that hath no key.

I'm by the kindle of nite and I can fill your liquid, glass heart
Grasp cold-shaded breath and whisper the sign of the hidded stone
I'm in the circle and I am the that granted you the horns of All-Begetter
A fixed, startless vision and a sullen fabrication the Sun
of which our ways are performed.

of me is all of her
Hath no hath no sol
of me is all of her
Hath no hath no sol
of me is all of her
Hath no hath no sol

Fantasies I
Dance of thorns, I
For the great abyss is a virtue contained in itself.

"We shall eagerly one black opalith for tomorrow."