Luyện nghe bài hát Fatadical Date

From his desires
From hate caused by his
From his horde of in trance
From his thirst of and death
be born a storm of torpor
And horror hypocrisy
Last judgement will be

For a time the executioner waits for them
He won't a pity
The fire of live coals burn

When flames of pureness turn over
When flower of evil spreads as a wind
When blood pours on last sabbath's a dark
Then he will come back and his reign
And hunt Jehovah's angels from his soul.

Then christ will return on his
It will be the Trinity's end
The humiliated prince back on his throne
And can finally start...

By the road you return
By your sacrifice's
By gift of soul to the master
And reject of church's
You calm torment of his
You him force to fight
And your help be rewarded!