Luyện nghe bài hát Anti-Anti-Christ

I've read all of words
That are about you
Waited for to die without you
And I will wait no

virgins around me
I the Oberammergau
The hell-mouth and I command maw
To split and Moloch

This cumbersome concept that men the beast
I require its on my wall
My brothers a feast, Oberammergau

Pope now, the anti-christ
Spawn of Satan, the
Or maybe, it's at all
Lost of the peasant whore

So much lost, so forgotten
So

I to be blasphemer, bring your kind to heel
Bring forth the beast, cleave him my steel

Your gilded domes, perversions
Your tomes beg for inversion

Pope, the hell-mouth spoke
To me, all the same
Religion is for the weak, a for the lame

I will crush anti-christ
him and his kind
Crucify the
The is a lie

Awake, awake deep
The sea the sky
Dividing the Sword of Khoz
To the Oberammergau

defame me
Chemicals me
I was born to rule your
And none shall ever me