Luyện nghe bài hát The Obsidian Eternity And Anguish

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

In an imperium ethereal skies
where no life and all light dies,
I touch the darkness of demise
to become enshrouded the night to rise...

I to the call of my own existence,
and writhing in the infernal void,
yet unborn, yet not a thought,
already the mask 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.
can be no compassion
when the black you see is me.
There can be nothing
when I am the in your eyes.

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

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

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

The of my being 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 anguish - of all hate!
I am - Wisdom 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 with stars.
A deaths' manifestation,
an shape that the night attracts.

I am a beam 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 given by the demon-ones.
you remain, I enter and leave,
able to end life any time.

O grim, hatred,
through my existence.
My true of eternal darkness
I through your dormant eyes.

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

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