Luyện nghe bài hát Exile (Les Litanies de Satan)

O Satan, prends piti de ma misre !

Oh Thou, the savage of angels
God judges mild
who chant songs to his praise
Oh of exile...

To whom in tale done wrong
(but who) after defeat, always redresses strong

Like a saint of
Heavens rejected
Distinctively to
Thou art
to
Mother more profound

Oh Thou fallen angel of gloom, joyfully I thy side
Even if this means eternal fire, I embrace thy of night

Exile, exile!!!!!

in Thy wastelands
Far away from the heavenly
Close to Thee I chose to
Liberated God's wrath
Exile!!!

A temple raised for the ones us
With room for science
A for creative minds
To dream in silence...

Oh Thou fallen of gloom, joyfully I join thy side
Even if means eternal fire, I embrace thy kingdom of night