Luyện nghe bài hát The Silver Gate

Awake, lunacy
Arise, avatars of
yourselves
In the of Babalon
ierophants of the
We the Eidolon

the storm

We the sin
Of fallacy
upon us
Our stellar

Peel the benighted
our radiant cores
We obey the
Of no more

In to procreate
Strip the flesh from soul

Open the Gate
yourself beyond all

Give to the vision
Let the voice and
not falter
Lets the eat you
Gonfide in your
Never senses

Nine
The of Yod
Drip from the
As blood
terror to feed you
As the night

In Akasha to
Strip the flesh your soul

Open the Silver
Melt yourself all

In aberration
Tarnished abire
execrations
To and smother, to divide

Discard the
And saviour this threnody
by last alone,
and skin
As the eyes turn to
Let the begin!

Azazel!
Shemhazu!
Rejoin kin in faith and wait!

not the warnings
We the manyfold

For we
in no peace at the gate
There in no peace at the

In Akasha to
the flesh from your soul

Open the Gate
yourselt beyound
all
In to procreate
Disembodied, unfettered
Open the Gate
We embrace the with
black holes.