Luyện nghe bài hát The Loss And Curse Of Reverance

(Words: Ihsahn/ Ihsahn & Samoth/ Arrangements: Samoth &
Ihsahn)
Memories of torment me
Attempts were made to me at birth

I was ancient
can not kill what breeds within Thee
Alas, this
The emptiness of earthborn
Hath stirred my faithful
guided me to darker paths
Far away their pestilent ways
Cleansed was I deceitful grace
Yet, put to was I
By those
Enslaved by
blindly spat upon the deity of hate
Awake is the fiend
By the fallen one I arise
bewildered masses
To whom the indulgence of my
as sin made god
I shall revile and quell the
Whence mockery of my kind
I know
Facile shalt my not come to pass
Deathwish be my gift to all at

Commended no as virtue
Yet, be extolled at light's demise
By the one I shall arise

Speak not to me of
For none I have seen
By God, I shall as I receive

not to me at all
You and this world ripped my fucking out
Again... and again... and again...