Luyện nghe bài hát The Obsidian Eternity And Anguish

"Listen to my choirs,
to my voice beyond...
Behold the scythe in my bleach
and this: It is time to leave..."

In an imperium beyond ethereal
no life dwells and all light dies,
I touch the darkness of cold
to enshrouded with the night to rise...

I listen to the of my own existence,
floating and in the infernal void,
yet unborn, yet not a thought,
already hiding the of a hallow grave.
Stalking...

is no body, no flesh.
No to comprehend,
no to live again,
just a glimpse of a thought in eyes.
There can be no
the black void you see is me.
There can be nothing
I am the hatred in your eyes.

Name me to birth and death,
a spirit the black night,
a that is a myth in itself
and all demons were and will be...

I am an enigma in question,
all what knows is useless to me,
being a question you will answer:
What lies in the of hell?

In funereal we unite
under a starlit sky.
Lay to me thy woeful
and all as sacrifice...

The force of my is impervious
to any weapon crafted by hands,
I am everywhere and the is my mother,
and I am the true of evil.

I am - Portal of all hate!
I am eternity - through the flames!
I am anguish - in thy veins!
I am Satan - The in thy grave!

I am a relic, in a moment,
when collided with stars.
A deaths' manifestation,
an aural shape that the attracts.

I am a beam from the moon,
that you but never see.
I am the at your cremation
and the flames of funeral pyre.
eyes are portals to me,
a sacrifice by the demon-ones.
Helpless you remain, I and leave,
able to end your any time.

O grim, hatred,
raging my existence.
My vision of eternal darkness
I behold through dormant eyes.

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The obsidian and anguish
you meet again in the midnight skies.
I remain, never to perish,
the nightmare, the essence of fears.

Unlight comes closer - the candle.
Let thy flow into the night.
Paint in red, the constellation.
Thy soul unites with the sky...