Luyện nghe bài hát Tenebrarum Oratorium (andamento I / Erudit Compendyum)

The horns of Baphomet
are indeed our occult banners up in the air!
The light of Lucipher
is our noble passion, most and rare!

Oh! Faustian of conquest
May be thy allied in this battle
Against the of Desrespect
who step with muddy feet
the inscriptions of our cradle.

To our strengthening I confess:

I worship thee, for they are my to hurt god.

Oh! Great of Beelzebuth
Will you me and lay the head
of a son of Caym, in the soft sands of
Where I'll under this neophyte Sky of Anxiety.

For the dawn of Knowledge has a Southern
Delfos will again desveil its light
And those eyes will drink this precious wine
But for the blind, Ignorance be the only sight!

To our strengthening I will

I thee. They are my Shield.
And message I shall reveal.

"Quod sciptum, Scripsi!"

And this Southern of esoteric sapience
This sensual Philosophy
be the only and holy science
And these both dream and prophecy!

"Ecce Homo!" - Those call the Wise
Who destroy this pitiful hole of common
sense of disrespect for the true devise
Those who from, the lambs, feel
the spears of Intelligence!

I thee. "Quod sciptum, Scripsi!"
I thee. "Consummatum est!"