Luyện nghe bài hát The Apostasy Canticle

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

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

I will show the world god's true face, I will let the thunder roar...
I've his world, but regained paradise 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

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

Death, solemn death of the star, devour his legacy from afar
I fumble... live... I fall... die; isolated in the crowds of god... and
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 may drive out the soul of its sermon,
And memory shall be to the blood which hopelessly pulsates

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

"Is the region, this the soil, the clime,
This the seat we must change for heav'n,
mournful gloom for that celestial light?
Be it so, since hee who now is can dispose and bid what shall be right...
Fardest from him is best whom reason hath
Force hath supreme above his equals
happy fields where joy for ever dwells...
Hail horrours, hail infernal world, and thou 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