Luyện nghe bài hát Angel Of Disease

Your plastic souls melt within cauldron's burning
Chanting to the Ancient Ones, of broken lines
before the alter, sacrifice is made
It is pleasing to the ones most of the days

They the prince of disease, messenger of the Absu
Carry the icy winds our curse upon their church

Hanging helpless the pentagram
Sacrifice swings leather noose
Sing the ancient hymn makes the Abso roll
Raise the rusty knife, let loose the blood of

Sudden throws off the balance that's within the sky
Priest calls forth names to the ones beyond the gate

of disease one who shuns the light
Shub Niggurath goat with one young

Angel of one who shuns the light
Shub Niggurath with one thousand young

the beast, the chanting grew
Praise the beast with blood
Praise the with soul and mind
Praise the and show the sign

Bind kings in iron chains
Execute the for them
and taste the fleshy pleasures
Orgies of endless

Beneath the rolling for hate ignites their
From their the dead rise to answer Nammtar's call
On a twisted cross the corpse hangs
They blacken out the sun and burn the elder

Morbid calling forth
of the sky
Kutulu meets in the
Ancient rule once more