Luyện nghe bài hát Rituals Sceptrus (Mystery, Prophetical part 1)

Crucified
Are sinking in the
Their like a brand
And dogs are
By the
For the to come

from the abyss
Do not us
Do not let the sound

Just as a
the satiating fruits
And dies of taste
So the mist
The thorny shrub lie
On the head

Wake lips up
Wake your up
a lost soul when praying
Give the
The of Satan

The
dreams
Without
On their
Lament the darkness
Priests their eyes
Over burning
angrily look
Are the weeping
The
in blood
The
Prayer for

And the death of
Turned his
To the sky
And the riff-raff
Is crying, all around
Unchained hands that
to pieces
Sa that they won't again