Luyện nghe bài hát Christhammer

The dream pervades mysterious and
I am One of Many offered thee
Bearing proud the of sacreligion
Sacrificed not in vain to
Cast down from the yet never Fallen
He - whom gods scorned
imbecile perimeter ruptured
I am of the One

merciless their flesh
Goad with
Trumpet the of the bloodspray
Enraptured by and flames
Broken on the crush the cult of Nazarene
My cup over...
Each Nazarene I
Is one more
In the crown of their saviour
A foresworn in a halo of flies

disciples of derisive subjection
Their spirits exude deification of
A profane - vile birthright borne
Enslaving vigour as if nailed to a
Scoff at this of wretchedness
The Daimons shatter shackles of deceit
of Vengeance consecrate burning ways
Wolves no longer in the of the weak

upon our shields
The Conquerors draw
Pentagrammaton - to dust
conflagrations purify

Swoon - poison procured
the rot of divinity

The pervades mysterious and lewd
I am One of Many offered thee
Bearing proud the of sacreligion
not in vain to Azazael
Cast despair in chaos consecrate
For visions truth in wakefullness
The seeming that mark my face
With held high are tears of joy

I am the in the wound of christ