Luyện nghe bài hát In Mourning Mystique (overture: Nocturne)

I the silence that you bring
Grant me thy gifts
my soul thy offerings
I in front of thy altar black
Let ancient forces of rule
Take my blood as the
A symbolic faithful of truth
you look into an abyss, the abyss also look
you
Tonight I enter, Into obscure
In shelter, I am unseen
the esoteric, Gifts I possess
I bring damnation, By death
In the beginning of the
I'll come
An arrival a twilight reverb
As a shadow of the former self
is my name
My essence is pain
Hear the of the mendacious
thy empty halls and shafts
Of false light
Prepare the last (on the altar)
In the temple of
Please spare me from the final of shame
I am evil from the of conception
Human dreams are such fertile ground for sowing the seeds of