Luyện nghe bài hát Chant for Eschaton 2000

Fly, fly high my Black
Let golden thread our eyes

May our minds and blood unite

On your wings carry me the abyss

The Reason and across the burning seas

Then, with claw tear the earth to the halves

And usher me into the of her bowels

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

Let our senses be touched by pleasure

May the of hunting become all - devouring
Slash! Slash your beak

Remove all gods from my way, and thoughts, and

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

May become my the sweetest mantra

of Freedom! Eternal Wanderer! Joyfull Solitude!

Higher and towards the stars of Awareness

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