Luyện nghe bài hát Mystical Plane Of Evil (Chapter 2 - Enigma Of The Unknown)

Floating in torment, suspended animation, in frontiers,
Between and space.
Dimensions, stepping barriers, toward the void, the dark
increase.
Near my goal, my calling, still resisting, still hoping.
Perceiving in a shower of black fog, a big vortex straight
my course.
Where Damians block my path, using my drop of energy, I smash
the exit.
Destroying them and entrance.

Revolution of time, passing the vortex, my soul, feeding, My power 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.
MYSTICAL OF EVIL
MYSTICAL OF EVIL
The of inverse energy, the destructor of captive 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 demonic forces, instead of their freedom.
Damians....Damians...
In the great of death, some of LEVIATHAN minions use
to travel back to earth.
To get food....more souls.
Here, they are draining life with malevolent which feed

And replaces the spirit 's energy with fumes, what did I wish For?
I fly through the exit of hell, emerging from the astral Horror.