Luyện nghe bài hát Mystical Plane Of Evil

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

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