Luyện nghe bài hát The Scourge Of The Fourth Celestial Host

They power unparalleled
Ageless, remorseless, without pity or
Manipulators of on countless worlds
Gods of the stars, the Host

I thee, great ones
this insignificant planet, this earth
Humankind, behold your
your destroyers

Arishem, Exitar, and executioner

They who sow the fields of the
return to reap the evolution harvest

Arishem, Exitar, and executioner

Time, space, soul, mind, reality,

I am the last scion of
Never to embrace Shalla-Bal
I was born to soar the stars

And lo, the
The of Worlds
The of Galaxies

The edge of oblivion

I am the protector of this world, I the Power Cosmic

Arishem, Exitar, judge and

I shall scatter your atoms to the cosmic winds

Time, space, soul, mind, reality,

Hail Arishem, hail
The Star-Gods returned

The vast sea of stretches into infinity before me

I am the last scion of
Never to embrace Shalla-Bal
I was born to soar the stars