Luyện nghe bài hát Diabulus in Musica (english)

I in a magical chord
and to hear him play,
I am the of humanity.

promiscuity,
sick of peace
I stand, I am
your and do not charge with faith.

And now tell me how much your soul,
and now for money or pleasure,
dream of cancer,
AIDS was a of the Lord.

I to be with you
and feed mouth,
sleep pain
in a
I you love die of decadent
kisses
in me.

Fresh of penalty am
and my nourishes your being,
the lust of my wings touches your
and your skin,
drinking, your vices,
decide, or love,
the church that illuminates is a burning,
the Nazarene his cross.

I want to be with you and your mouth,
the pain sleeps in a song
I know I'll die of love decaying, dingy
in me.

Oh lord the of sorrow,
sweet angel of
drink the of my mouth,
blasphemous, come and love to me.

I want to be with you and feed mouth,
there are when the pain sleeps in a song,
if you in my honor, I will leave this hell,
Give me soul does not want to die.