Luyện nghe bài hát Christhammer

The dream mysterious and lewd
I am One of Many offered thee
Bearing proud the brand of
Sacrificed not in to Azazael
Cast from the Heavens yet never Fallen
He - whom gods scorned
Eden's perimeter ruptured
I am of the One

Whip merciless flesh
with firebrands
Trumpet the of the bloodspray
by torment and flames
Broken on the rack the cult of Nazarene
My cup over...
Nazarene I kill
Is one thorn
In the crown of their false
A king foresworn in a of flies

Prostrate disciples of derisive
Their spirits deification of defeat
A profane - vile birthright borne
Enslaving as if nailed to a cross
at this inheritance of wretchedness
The Daimons erect shatter of deceit
Sons of Vengeance burning ways
no longer in the guise of the weak

Gammadion our shields
The Conquerors draw
- ashes to dust
Unbridled purify

Swoon - poison procured
the rot of divinity

The dream pervades and lewd
I am One of offered unto thee
Bearing the brand of sacreligion
not in vain to Azazael
Cast aside in chaos consecrate
For become truth in wakefullness
The seeming sorrows mark my face
With head held are tears of joy

I am the in the wound of christ