Luyện nghe bài hát Cast Into Fields Of Evil Pleasure

At the brink of Hell an island swims in of fire by the darkened plains
and dead it declares its place
By spewing it's magma like blood from its veins and the island
In a black, haze

This was the first spot where the Lucifer set his foot
And claimed and declared this as his home
He came from the north, and was he not
But joined by the followers from the roads he had

Here he set his haven. where angels die
Here he baptise the in fire. On the Devil's own Sinai.

"Sinai roars as your brittle bones viciously torn, mutilated and
scorched.
Bleeding lava pulsating like blood, 'neath your skin as it and
burns"

Still the damned gather here to
Amidst burning smoke beneath skies
Hellhounds bark at the pale view...
This is the common for all alike
Where the red, stone fl ow a scorching river
the day in north, and in south... the night.

And here (Here you are) on the outstretching (On Elysium grounds)
Far away (Far away life). God (God) is out of reach

Here they gather to spit and curse and
From the south of heaven where are told
Not to nor to look nor to set foot
the truth of Armageddon will unfold

Here they sacrifice the captured .
Here is where the awaits
is where you abandon your faith.
On the own Sinai...

They wait and in ghastly pain
digging deep inside, insane.
Inflict a wound you heal in
As blood pours black from veins
They and cut, the dark stone stained
A ribcage opens, a hole that
A soul unstained and struggling
Beneath the burning ...

...cast the fields of evil pleasure.

Discovering the abyss' hidden treasure
Bending of emotional measure
Cast far into the fields of pleasure...

It's been there, and forever it will
Stay by the tooth of time
Standing with majestic
creatures surrounding its peak,
High Hell they all fly
Forever screaming in demonic

And (Here you are) on the outstretching fields (On Elysium grounds)
Cast into the fields (Cast into the fields) of evil
Forever (Forever) only to (die)

[Cast into of evil pleasure - Comments]

[If you can imagine a spot in between worlds where one side describes the positive (yin, summer, daytime) and the other describes the opposite. We take the basic elements: Heaven and Hell. Then you imagine that the hordes of Hell have conquered this spot, and that from here they can see Heaven again, but really dare to go any further. This was the borderline, and now they are standing closer than ever, maybe to break loose on Heaven's green fields, maybe ready to stay on stand-by forever.]

[I think the idea of the song was just to make the borderland, but then I tended to fill it up all kinds of nasty figures. ("Here they sacrifice the captured saints, here is where the torture awaits, here is where you abandon faith: The Devil's own Sinai"). I liked the idea of the Devil's Own Sinai, and if I was the Devil and wanted to poke God in the ribs by making my own Sinai, where would I build it but the brink of Heaven, just to say: "Yeah? Well look what I've got!". But I think my favourite line in this song must be " This is the common abyss for all alike, Where red melted stone flow a scorching river, Into the day in north, and in south; the night." I kind of like that image.]

[And here, while being poked in your guts, you can still see Heaven shining north of where you lie strapped down. Quite depressing,
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