Luyện nghe bài hát Consilium

Gathered warlords of
The pentagrams
Begin the of the spell
To lay the curse upon

Apocalypse

So possess humanity
Visions of the end are drawing
Stigmas and dogmas are black
The infernal rise, of the dark

The horizon the night
The pagan moon
Hatred agaisnt the light
To the of fire

scent

So possess humanity
of the end are drawing near
Stigmas and are bleeding black
The infernal rise, of the dark

Decades filled terror
A darkest sight, the new era
petrified