Luyện nghe bài hát Novus Ordo Seclorum

Putrid cross of ignorance, loss of reverence, whip of
Been listening to your mourning, watching you

Deeper, farer, your calling
Evoked an eerie tone, that you alone
As a have known
Guess, you've everything
To be as me, to winback the soul I've been

Treating my only son
God's angel, I am gone
and you what the hell you become?
Abandoned son, my fallen angel, come on
And tell father, what will we become!?

Angels, we in hell, humiliating and sad as well
The world succumbed, tell
And I stand stone-still, hence
In my own non-existance and upon consequence!

Blood stained clay, forth from our dissaray
will walk a new way
And will close the door 'twixt us and core
Angel, did you really this war?
Scarlet lips of (Scarlet lips of perversity)
In search for a splintered (Matching each face disguised)
Sharpened words of
They'll need (all) my (They'll need my hatred)

Sapience, my flesh with your thorns of irony
Angel falls and twists her wings and her gleaming
rot like foul flesh, hence worms will dance
to a romance... the rape of sweetness in my eyes

Decrepitude, pierce my with your womanliness
Suck the honey of my breath and tear apart
Scratching suicidal love on life's putrid
I am your son, so I am sin!!!

Oh ye, in we are, humiliated and bizarre
How only I have reached so far, my
And you, across that sky
for me to die
For everything die, and within everything am I