Luyện nghe bài hát In Thy Pandemaeternum

Father!
Art thou and deaf?
Old man!
and hideous
Hidden in woods of and anxiety
I am the beast, thou - the refugium of
Whereas love as a cockroach
Under my own
I am the gehenna of humanity, whereas art me mercy
And shalt thou need it for
If the world shall asleep under my wings anyway
I am the blood from thy limbs, art the wisdom
Is it a great one, yes, fools do beliefe in it
They still go up in flames in
tongue is the tongue of fire
Yes, the same that burneth houses
light and thy sheep... damned!
And even their is shaddy, and the meat poisonous
Not for the hungry at my table
I shall everything, or not...
I shalt throw it to vultures to devour, let feast!
tongue is the tongue of the night
Whenever thou delight in this
Thou in thyself the wine of the underworld
And whenever thou for bearing it
There are the whispers of trees thou can hear
Hungry of thy love, I am my time...
tongue is the tongue of my father
The one, who with constituteth an entity
who shall not sell thou out for any flirt
Forlove - affairs, of humanity
give me his darkness
Power, might, hope and
Give me his
It is the for the feast of hell...