Luyện nghe bài hát The Apostasy Canticle

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

He blinded us; polluted our 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 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

[The voice of the dark
"Mighty lucifer - thou art the light leads to darkness
AS as I praise thee, I love 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 lurks the everlasting absence... for my dark euphoria
Thence I am sovran created, in heaven, myself... and I fell in fury

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

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

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

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