Luyện nghe bài hát The Apostasy Canticle

When our flames lit by chaos...
We knew not the the bondage of light
he waved his sceptre, and cosmos was formed
Too late we our freedom was lost

He us; polluted our minds and forced us to drink his blood

I will show the world god's face, I will let the thunder roar... forevermore
I've deceived his world, but regained paradise in the of my soul...
(But) in the death of wind I sleep, as I wail petrified landscape
Chaos, anguish... an optimum in the clarity of certainty... so empty

[The voice of the dark
"Mighty lucifer - thou art the light that leads to
AS as I praise thee, I love thee without praise...
As much as I love myself, I adore relentlessly
art our true father; the wine of venus, the essence of our hope"

Death, solemn death of the reaper's star, devour his legacy from
I fumble... live... I fall... die; isolated in the crowds of god... and
In between the everlasting absence... for my dark euphoria
I am sovran created, like in heaven, myself... and I fell in fury

The indolence of may drive out the soul of its sermon,
And memory be lost to the blood which hopelessly pulsates

The of solitude may drive out the soul of its sermon,
and memory be lost to the blood which hopelessly pulsates...
...in our hearts

"Is the region, this the soil, the clime,
This the seat that we change for heav'n,
This gloom for that celestial light?
Be it so, since hee who now is can dispose and bid what shall be right...
Fardest from him is best whom reason equald
Force made supreme above his equals
happy fields where joy for ever dwells...
Hail horrours, hail world, and thou profoundest hell
thy new possessor...
One who brings a not to be chang'd by place or time"

In this we shall be free
we shall celebrate the coming war