Luyện nghe bài hát Gilles de Rais, Lord of Rais

The wax in the horizon,
From the space cosmic the of the nightfall,
A of carnal ferocity and the sadism wild

Your spirit possesses the blaze in an cascade of impurity,
Beyond the eyes arise at a forest a dark temple of

Master of the sinister of the alchemy singed at a chapel,
In the days of all a chant
Under the sexual in your lasr circle

A black and a diabolical hate run in your veins
A devotee of the damned and the guardian of the lights of cruelty

During eight years, of sancts and children are violated
the supremacy and fidelity to Baphomet,
The pleasure is awake for the poetic feeling,
Holy inquisitors - silence

Gilles de Rais, the flame of the malice,
Gilles de Rais, into the dream

de Rais, rise!
Rais, rise!
de Rais.