Luyện nghe bài hát Death Faceless Chaos

Near the voice of NASTUR in his hear the whispering afflicting
the crapulent stormrace in the middle of the unspeaking eye. In the
night !! near the yell his breadth through his serpent-fangs...Tearing
the holy silence apart. For the holy silence apart. For the cursed
one is processing the funeral of our almighty. Blackend Hordes our
hate our wills are his released for the glory of our redeemer.

Who has know all the evil us,
The secrets of time?
Though my match not the man that bore us...
Though the outface and outlive us...
And our and our laughing are twain
Forgive us our virtues, us our lady of pain.
DEATH FACELESS

<< I am the master-spirit who down below
Below any human kind, behind sorrow
Down in hell my obscurity in the way of hatred
For the of torture and the joy of pain.

I m NASTUR the great one king of the damned.
Prince of destruction through these
I puke my passion of dissection and drown myself into
putrefaction.... >>
My delite of disgust my disgust of delight me to the
irremediable thought all the one live the darkness.

In the middle of all the one who is all darkness..
And darkness will be eternalsince everyting before the lord !
Under the Nellish frozen of our demons.
The faceless one is processing through god's own !
Screaming to death, the of ouyr infernal chaos !
Die company in eternal hell of the most tormented souls !!!

Who has know all the before us,
The tyrannical of time?
my match not the dead man that bore us...
Though the outface and outlive us...

FACELESS CHAOS.
Cursed one defying the holy dogs.
DEATH CHAOS.
The ultimate hammer of war in the of god.