Luyện nghe bài hát Part Iii: Disciplines Of Caine

My wrathful of anguish filled that dismal night
I tore at my and drank my crimson tears

When I glanced up appearing in a myriad of
the illustrious Gabriel shimmered
like the moon in my eyes bringing even to the damned.

But why?

He of a path
The path of
from wich my children could once again the light.

another word,
he and I conceived
I had at last.

Then the bright-eyed
me how to hide from the eyes
of those who dare to us.
How to command and demand respect.

I found myself attaining (yet) greater powers
I could alter forms, control all
and beyond sights.

Eventually I had to abandon
and flee from the barren of Nod
set out to my progeny
Caine's children inherit the night.