Luyện nghe bài hát Bereft

Bereft promises unto me,
I always watching them fade.
winds of blackened torment,
The promises' I see.
For they are words,
And words are empty.

"Ilasa micalazoda olapireta beliore: das odo
Busadire Oiad caosago: casaremeji Laiada eranu
cafafame das ivemeda aqoso adoho Moz, od
Maofasa. Bolape belioreta pamebeta. Zodocare od
Zodameranu! Odo cicale Qaa. Zodoreje, lape Noco
Mada, Saitan!"

Lies are all knows,
For if spoke truth it would show,
they are nothing but a shadow of each other.

Confusion and engulf me,
The bastard disgust me.
I scream in the mountains, venting my hate,
forth emptiness to surround me.
So I may see clearly with my mind,
The words they use to try to me.

I can see.
No one their promises,
No one cares,
And do I anymore.
Humanities is what I lust for.

[Quote taken from the 18th Enochian Key - "The Satanic Bible" - Anton LaVey]

- Gordon, Greg. 8/1993]
[Lyrics - Greg.