Luyện nghe bài hát At The Left Hand Ov God

Oh serpent and lion, I thee
Inside the shrine life
By wonders, by myriad mortals
gone and are to come

Outside, desert of restriction
In act of rebellion, on the sea of
of matter, by serenity, strength and beauty
By the mighty of every breath

In serpentine dance of blood
In simplicity of
names, meta-games
I thy presence

Oh snake, art God
Coiled underneath my throne, with thee, I
With blood we make covenant, myself I redefine
in and above, there is more than the flesh

Look and thou may see
The unextinguished
The of thy rage
I taste the cup of fornication

And woman by my
And is her skin
eager to rise
And so eager to

day, another eternity gone
On the to salvation
I walk alone among the falling
for company
Where art Lacerate ones

Arise, my friend
Or be forever fallen, finally arrived
prison of this life
To Kali's womb, down to the
As angels of God, chaos

'Tis our last
To our mother whore
The of the saints
That spits on the rotten

Incinerate the
The of all loss
To straight
At the left ov God

Samael, be my ally
me among the bright hosts
Wondering neither way of
Nor darkness of seed
Sprouts
In the of my life