Luyện nghe bài hát La Cantata del Diablo (english)

In nomine et
Belial, Satan, Lucifer et

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

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

On behalf of the only
Dictamos and condemn you
The purification
fire and pain.

In the of God you have to put
soul, your finances and all your sins.
Accepts and encomiéndate,
Well give accounts to him.

in Gaia
Missit I

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

I invent another life,
My dreams
And cover kisses -pensó-
Quemad my too!

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

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

I would like to be
For remember.
I be breeze, and so petting
Life again.

What is the promise
Otherwise with God,
If this was not, or of him.
The bonfire is coffin.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Missit I
Missit I
I Satanas

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

Liberty ... Victor Garcia
Today Liberty ... Jose
Today ... Leo Jimenez