Luyện nghe bài hát Chant for Eschaton 2000

Fly, fly high my Black
Let golden thread bind our

May our minds and hearts unite

On your carry me over the abyss

Beyond The and across the burning seas

Then, with your claw tear the earth to the

And usher me into the of her bowels

Circle! and round my Black Eagle
Down to the light of the and the end which shimmers

Let our senses be touched by ultimate

May the passion of hunting become all -
Slash! with your beak

all gods from my way, and thoughts, and sorrows

And let me the barriers of fear
Scream! Let the whole cosmos

May echoes become my the mantra

Spirit of Freedom! Wanderer! Joyfull Solitude!

Higher and higher towards the of Awareness

Let worlds of imagination and become one
I'm you and you are me