Luyện nghe bài hát Misanthrope Necromancer

Travelling asa combatant among the
The world's cemetaries as sole
As Moses opens his way the Styx
From beyond, I the keys

traversing the gloomy "Tnbres"
Purgatory's surrounding folded behind me
in only one place to scrutinize
The paradise of my God, Jesus sits by thy side

I am the Misanthrope
of the unjust death
I am the Necromancer
of the unjust death

Thine own speaks in a wisper
Is it you "S.A.S de L'Argilre"
In an "yes" I answered
And St Pierre's opened for me "les portes du paradis"

A dazzling light invades the
His arms caress my hair
Jean Paptisque Poquelin called
In a communion gather... together

Bringing to his body
Offers him as present a second

I am the Misanthrope
of the unjust death
Searching among the
Molire's remains
Bringing to is body
Offers him as present a second

And Molire will recover a harmony
The human lives in his misanthropy

I am the Misanthrope
To set out again sharing others
Been on earth among all men
And Molire will a wise harmony
The human in his smooth misanthropy