Luyện nghe bài hát The Golden Horns of Darash

All burnt, all fruits are poisoned
failed and Zebaoth lost,
The lambs are banished, the is soiled
on white ruin, infernal host

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

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

For they to die, we die to live
Our is their end!
While they fall with twelve, we with seven
So wake the astral by Thy pale hand!!!

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

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

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