Luyện nghe bài hát The Apostasy Canticle

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

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

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

voice of the dark souls:]
"Mighty lucifer - thou art the light that leads to
AS much as I praise thee, I love thee praise...
As much as I love myself, I adore thee
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 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 lost to the blood which pulsates

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

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

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