Luyện nghe bài hát The Apostasy Canticle

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

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

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

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

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

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

The indolence of solitude may out the soul of its sermon,
and memory shall be 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,
mournful gloom for that celestial light?
Be it so, hee who now is sovran can dispose and bid what shall be right...
Fardest him is best whom reason hath equald
Force hath made supreme his equals
Farewel happy where joy for ever dwells...
Hail horrours, hail infernal world, and profoundest hell
thy new possessor...
One who brings a mind not to be chang'd by or time"

In this abyss we be free
Here we celebrate the coming war