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

Crucified
Are sinking in the
Their weeping's a brand
And dogs are
By the
For the night to

Come the abyss
Do not us
Do not let the sound

Just as a
Pick the satiating
And of delicious taste
So the makes
The shrub lie fighter
On the head

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

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

And the death of
Turned his
To the sky
And the demented
Is crying, tears all
Unchained hands that
to pieces
Sa they won't sound again