Luyện nghe bài hát At War With Satan (Full Re-Edited Version)

A dark of creature, poised, crouched on
the corner of a edge, waits eagerly, eyes glare
patiently, red eyes filled fire and torment gleam
with a frenzied brightness across the shadowed valleys
A crack of thunder the deafening silence which once ruled
the plains. The is unmoved by the commotion of the
noise, and the blinding fork of lightning strikes only a few
from where it lays - in wait - for something
[SATAN
Wings spread in a fullness the creature stands in
full glory, deeply, the ice cold air, each fendon and muscle
ripping in an almighty stance of the great dimensional
SMILES]
From the far far a chariot of fire emerges traveling at a
fremendous forwards the creature
[THE LAUGHS]
As if in a maddened state of farina the creature up
off the ridge and with dignity, in the now cloudless sky,
it's long red hair blowing in the wind.
The chariot and with a sharp swift movement, the
creature takes the reins flies off into the night, howling
out immortal cries of and war.
"AT WAR SATAN"
gather slowly round the sacred city hell
Satan screams a vengeance on the land his angels
Tyrants pray disaster for the land of and trust
Demons a way to turn the heaven into dust....