Luyện nghe bài hát Dies Irae

At your
The dried darkness
over the last
So banquet
out by the laughter
Of

The ferryman up
And poured the on the table
A was made
God himself raised his tired
And went worried

was looking avidly
Attracted woman with his
And possessed one alive on the
He laughed at
at their helplessness
He showed the beauty of his
Changing into
He between things
Gods couldn't that
by immortality

It's a of unification
And Satan at their old age

He will give to
The god of one
Of one
Who touched the blood
Will find in it
He was full of contempt for gods
But he suffered cause he
his son, who would never
Experience nether nor joy
die having touched the blood
And there's plenty of everywhere

If you a creator, Sun
The Power would fall down you
And children fall down before you
And children and the feast on they knees

In you a creator, Sun
You wouldn't have let gods to to Earth
And tears are gathering
And at our weakness
And our that resembles
The subjection