Luyện nghe bài hát La Cantata del Diablo (english)

In nomine et
Belial, Satan, Lucifer et

Falls the fog eternal.
and light.
Cold wilderness, and breaks.
of the heart.

He dreams that is dying.
In of fear is hard to live.
of death, desvélate,
Santa conviction, faith.

On of the only religion
judgment and condemn you
The purification
From and pain.

In the of God you have to put
Your soul, your and all your sins.
Christ and encomiéndate,
Well soon give to him.

Diabulus in
Missit I

Let me be the
To me.
That street silence, terror.
I not die.

I will invent life,
My decoraré
And cover your kisses
my soul too!

Do Satan, their works and their vices?
Does the Necromancia, Magic and the
I am the of the Church and its principles.
If you do not arrepientes, your will be condemned.

Today Liberty has fallen and silent.
Today Liberty has closed by death.
Today Liberty has died of and melancholy.
there is no freedom, God is not here today, nor will come.

I like to be forgotten
For remember.
I be breeze, and so petting
once again.

What is the cold
life with God,
If was not, or knew of him.
The is your coffin.

Before dying, and the fire its own motion,
Will accept Christ, his and his power?
Will the God called Nature?
is only mother of sin and terror.

Today Liberty has fallen and silent.
Today Liberty has been by death.
Today Liberty has of grief and melancholy.
Today there is no freedom, God is not here today, nor come.

Today life sentences drops that despair.
My tears are rivers,
heart.

The of a woman
Are the he received.
In lips I live,
And in your oblivion, I die.

Today, my tears want to suicide
Acurrucadas, die on your skin. They are dried, are thirsty.
My tears want to die.

As promised a
soul is my voice.
I am dead, and we lived,
I am calm, I am God.

Close your eyes and you
Where are made song.
hurts, you curaré.
Duérmete and dreams, you my voice.

Today, my want to commit suicide
Acurrucadas, die on skin.
They are dried, are thirsty.
My today want to die.

If you want to suicide tears,
Save it, because you will mourn. oceans Peace.
Duérmete, and no pain.

"On of Liberty,
in oneself and Peace,
flags!
No religion!
And that is god song
Composed the heart.
And your country is where you bring feet ... "

I Dominus
Missit I
Missit I

Now at last I am air, and my fall.
The end of the Church will come soon,
My voice awaken.

Today Liberty ... Garcia
Today Liberty ... Andrëa
Today ... Leo Jimenez