Luyện nghe bài hát The Apostasy Canticle

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

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

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

voice of the dark souls:]
"Mighty lucifer - art the light that leads to darkness
AS as I praise thee, I love thee without praise...
As much as I love myself, I thee relentlessly
Thou art our 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... die; isolated in the crowds of god... and
In between lurks the everlasting absence... for my 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 shall be lost to the blood which hopelessly pulsates

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

"Is the region, this the soil, the clime,
This the seat that we must for heav'n,
This mournful for that celestial light?
Be it so, since hee who now is sovran can dispose and bid what be right...
Fardest from him is best reason hath equald
Force hath made supreme above his
Farewel happy where joy for ever dwells...
Hail horrours, 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 the coming war