Luyện nghe bài hát The Golden Horns of Darash

All ysop burnt, all fruits are
failed and Zebaoth lost,
The lambs are banished, the temple is
March on white ruin, infernal

So come forth, Lord of the triple
Rise, oh trinity of DEATH, and DEATH
this vermin world in its most deep slumber
And to all of Sheob, give the breath

Blacken all their ghastly
And freeze to scorn charity warmth
our sin to their most pure innocense
And nail all to the cross!!!

For they live to die, we die to
Our beginning is end!
While they with twelve, we rise with seven
So wake the serpent by Thy pale hand!!!

All ysop burnt, all fruits are
failed and Elohim lost
The lambs are slaughtered, our temple shines
on your ruin, seraphic host ...

And my tongue speaks names
psalms above the flames
My heart pumps but into my veins
My puls slow, too slow for chains
For chains that tie me to earth
For chains keep up this organic curse

...for I see horns...
...golden horns...
...for I see horns...
...HORNS!!!!!!!...