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

Come the abyss
Do not us
Do not let the sound

as a pearl
Pick the satiating
And dies of taste
So the mist
The thorny lie fighter
On the head

your lips up
Wake arms up
Like a lost when praying
the sceptre
The sceptre of

The
Without
power
On their
Lament the darkness
Priests sweep eyes
burning crosses
Priests angrily
Are the prayer
The
Prayer in
The
Prayer for

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