Luyện nghe bài hát The Apostasy Canticle

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

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

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

[The of the dark souls:]
"Mighty lucifer - thou art the that leads to darkness
AS much as I thee, I love thee without praise...
As much as I myself, I adore thee 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 afar
I fumble... live... I fall... isolated in the crowds of god... and suffering
In between lurks the absence... for my dark euphoria
I am sovran created, like in heaven, myself... and I fell in fury

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

The indolence of may drive out the soul of its sermon,
and memory shall be lost to the blood which pulsates...
...in our excruciating

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

In this abyss we shall be
Here we shall celebrate the war