Luyện nghe bài hát The Divine Falsehood

I in the sand from the mouth of the sea
And a serpent rise from its depths
Upon his horns ten crowns

As the discord of trumpets unnerving
Its perception giving an overruling
Of authority and

All dwellers of shall pray and worship
image of this deceitful demon
Whose names are not written in the ink or
In the book of the of the lamb

Shall be slain from the
Of this declining and now world