Luyện nghe bài hát Of Michael the Archangel and Lucifer s Fall,IAlma Mundi, IIFatum Mortalis, IIIIgnis Divinus

[CHAPTER I - IN

"To protect all is dear to you
you can every door...
close road...
suspect stranger...
But no matter how you think you are
is one deadly threat
you keep out,
and is... you own fear"

II - FUTUM MORTALIS]

Centuries, for a story without end
Heaven bleeding once betrayed by angels without
Chaos and order birth and death of soulds
The matrix of the universe, a quantum and its

L'umano torto col sangue
Nel lor peccato si e spiro'
D'imperio il cielo crepo'
Al suo vagito la tremo'

I am the child who
I am the grace that
I am the eye that
I am the mouth that
I am the cross that
I am the hand that
I am the rage
I am your inner

Holy inner
And old prophecy
A sad rhyme of fading hope
A of death and sorrow
The requiem for my

The epic battle
men ever fold
The last
The code of the
Through and secrets
The centuries
Of the archangel
And fall

qui legit
Qui verba prophetiae
Et ea
in ea scripta sunt
Beatus qui
verba sacra

O quot undis
Sacramentum et

DRAGO
EIUS
MAGNUM IN
EST PRAELIUM
NON
EST SALUS
VERITAS
DEL REGNUM

EGO SUM ALPHA ET
IN DEI

In the stellar fire, in the nucleus of a
fragment of eternity that feeds an alien brain
In an abbey on Earth the gate to astral reigns
The of supernovas tracing souls' new ways

Divina io rinascero'
In quella che mai tradiro'
Parte la tra un ego ed un se'
La al cosmo di un uomo, di un re

I am the who cries
I am the grace lies
I am the eye that
I am the mouth hurts
I am the cross bleeds
I am the that heals
I am the rage
I am your inner

(You are choise)

Holy inner
And old prophecy
Carved in me the of your word
The vision and the
The of hate and love

The most battle
That men fold
The revelation
The of the codes
Through and secrets
The centuries
Of Michael the
And Lucifer's

Beatus qui
Qui audit verba
Et ea
in ea scripta sunt
Beatus qui
Prophetiae verba

O quot undis
et arcanum

[CHAPTER III - DIVINUS]

"The quaked and the last sin of man
was then swallowed by The Mother.
The ocean's devoured the rest of the fallen metropolis
while the four horsemen in the glaze of the burning sky.
Then Saint Michael in his full quamtum astrak splendor.
He space and time to cross the seven universes.
I kneeled in the front of him... the archangel my hand...
The of all codes, the secret of secrets,
the of creation was the revealed...
One second of terrestal life for a billion of years...
The ecstasy of heart and soul and the impact
on a fragile mind the ultimate truth was finally revealed..."

An later...

"The cosmic matrix, forging heaven and hells and fuelling
the energy of the arcane multiversum, was me...
...I closed my eyes and by the archangel,
my beloved and tormented planet,
my brothers and sisters, my glory, my sin...
now shining as a new forged in the celestial firmament,
a burning of wild pureness and crystalline truth..."

IGNIS