Luyện nghe bài hát Daemons

Draw thy breath
Close thy mouth with fore finger pressed
Dash the hand with a great sweep
Expelling thy breath

Soul virtues and minus
Emotions that battle with love and
with instinct and insanity
Sensation of pleasure mixed pain

Feel the crude natural
birth to what I had dig lower
Evoke the of creation
Control the of salvation
Lay down to the powers of
the harmony of universe
Destroy the naive of ignorance
the inner cries of desperation of vitiation

The purely
The minor
Sign of
Sign of

Touch the joy of the
Wear the mask of fighting
Swear the oath of
the chapter of micro
Chase the freedom
paths of liberation
Follow the voices the your mind
Beyond the unseen of a wasted life

The major