Luyện nghe bài hát Mystical Plane Of Evil

(Chapter 2 - Of The Unknown)
Floating in torment, suspended animation, in frontiers, =
time and space.
Dimensions, stepping barriers, toward the void, the dark =
increase.
Near my goal, from my calling, resisting, still hoping.
Perceiving in a shower of black fog, a big bright vortex =
my course.
Where Damians block my path, using my drop of energy, I smash =
the exit.
Destroying them and entrance.
Revolution of time, the vortex, restores my soul, feeding, =
my grows.
Of hate and desire, to and receive, pain and pleasure =
within.
The lost domain of GANZIR, an plane, the world beyond of =
beyond.
Afterlife of Damians, war of demons.
PLANE OF EVIL
MYSTICAL PLANE OF
The captor of inverse energy, the destructor of tortured =
souls.
Protected by emissaries of creatures, unknown to human race.
The wishes of every souls here through, the gift of =
annihilation, confrontation, elimination.
And reborn of new unlife forces, instead of their freedom.
Damians....Damians...
In the great of death, some of LEVIATHAN minions use =
portals to travel to earth.
To get food....more souls.
Here, are draining life with malevolent crystals which feed =
LEVIATHAN.
And replaces the spirit=B9s energy with fumes, what did I wish =

I fly through the of this hell, emerging from the astral =
horror.
Reentering my that was in my room, lying in a pool of blood.
I like a zombie from my bed, I am now an undead, a terrorizing =
of the living.
No, I to live, revive.
I want to what I=B9ve done!
Dead, dismal, rebel, warrior, sinister, for life.
Unblessly taken to crypts...