Luyện nghe bài hát Bestial Summoning

The edge of for dream and reality.
Shaman is dancing his dance of
the of the demonssurrounding me.
This is my wedding that gives the violence.
The fog of the night, the water...
to run through the of light.
The mysteries of
that left the Earth more of ten times to me;
it gives no to me again and again.
in the forestand seeing the atricities...
all is inside me, and it back in the dreams.
The dances, the masks are waiting for its demon.
The is in my hand.
The fog... will crawl away.
My are devoured by the bestial of silence
and in invisible shackle my moves.
The continues it's gush to reality
and the shaman drums louder the to his dance of death.