Luyện nghe bài hát The Bethorian Shrine

Bethor - My dreams infest,
thy magick my blade,
my from the black meteor
at the hour of night.
my gifts!
Bethor - of proud Jupiter,
I to thy black altar-stone.
My legions wait to awake in night
and by thy blessings, they rise.
thy powers!

I the constellation,
devote to the nightsky.
I my spirit in thy shine
as the time of thy is night.

my cries!!!

Cold-ardent of thine,
thou inflame the pyre in me
to burn all of the heart
and to render blood with blood...

Cold-freezing of thine,
thous awake the powers in me
to the sky at day
and to the stars at night.

And he came, roaring a mountain-storm,
a out of the everblack night,
fiercely into my warmless heart
that I sacrifice to his shrine.

Entomb my in the twilight,
my soul enters the void,
spill forth my blood and set me free...

And thus, to the very bloodthirst
stronger in each fulmoon-night.
And my call reached the tombs in the
and they by unseen hands.
Grim spirits blessed by the of the comsos
rise to fulfill my demonic deeds.
Writhing...

Legions of mine, spectres,
conquer the lands, all thrones.
Let the sun never again
until devours this millennium.
Fire shall consume all I left behind,
but let all who my path remember in fear:
The will fall to earth,
and they all will be dead, but I never... dead be!

War!!!

The force of my is invincible
and my sword is nourished by
from the time that was battles raged
and now time returns.

Bethor - Thy be unleashed
and by my aural shape.
The blackness of the night
in the of thy shrine.
my gifts!
Bethor - My soul thou in hate
I gave thee the gift of my heart.
My chest is empty, no ever flows
but I the vision of my own rebirth.
thy powers!

A Bethorian was the womb
for my destined to remain.
Now the time of is near,
I behold my through shadows
in the of hell...
"And again, the universe spill human blood..."