Luyện nghe bài hát Prime Evil Renaissance

He kill the whitedraped men
He would all holly men
He would kill the in control
to waste these jokers in this pathetic
He would the sleaze pig
He would the sheep off the cliff
He would all organs of speech
to the process of renewal
He would the dead
He would divine protection
He would the songs of darkness
to call it to manifest
He would "mirror" himself in the frost
He would its virtue
He disable its ways of hurting him
to give him advantage
This be the way of the misanthrope
in order to create you must
We would greet the nuclear morning
We smile at all life dying
We would cherish each and every
and the return of Sin
We would bow to the planet's
we march under the flag of Dominion and Hate
we burn all conspirators
and their works
We would reveal the only
we would them really sorry
we would them Sovereignty in true fashion
and be a reflection of their loss
We would up the last joys of our lives
we would Hail that grotesque destiny we would walk on the glory
and for blessing to come