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

Between the bloodstained veil,
Thy horned prospect on me.

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

I'm disguised by the kindle of nite and I can fill your liquid, heart
Grasp your cold-shaded breath and whisper the sign of the hidded
I'm in the circle and I am the shell that granted you the of All-Begetter
A fixed, startless vision and a fabrication cursed the Sun
of our lustful 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 eagerly expect one black opalith for tomorrow."