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

Between the bloodstained veil,
Thy horned reflects on me.

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

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

of me is all of her
Hath no shower; 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 below the great is a virtue contained in itself.

"We shall expect one black opalith for tomorrow."