Luyện nghe bài hát The Obsidian Eternity And Anguish

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

In an beyond ethereal skies
where no dwells and all light dies,
I touch the darkness of demise
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,
a glimpse of a thought in your eyes.
There can be no
the black void you see is me.
There can be nothing
when I am the in your eyes.

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

I am an enigma in question,
all what knows is useless to me,
being a question you never answer:
What lies in the of hell?

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

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

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

I am a relic, in a moment,
when stars collided stars.
A million manifestation,
an shape that the night attracts.

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

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

[Repeat

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

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