Luyện nghe bài hát The Thirteen Cryptical Prophecies Of Mu

The Callisto shard me!
I have been cast across the myriad tendrils
of the great web of and time...
And now, I once more upon the orb azure!
I given proud Atlantis to the sea,
shattered ancient Lemuria my fist,
and razed the arrogant spires of Ys to rubble...
Now, a crystalline fragment of the
awaits me here in this primitive land... this of Mu.

THE PRIEST OF MU:
He is here! The one of in prophecy!
The of all there is!
The of the Telluric Nexus shall safeguard
the of illumination.

This is the end of world!
I shall remake all in my image!

THE CHIEF CULTIST OF
You come, master.
We, your loyal servitors waited a thousand years
for you to us with your divinity!
is thy bidding, o' mighty and omniscient Zurra?

You dare me?
I was ancient when your
naught but protoplasmic slime!

THE CHIEF CULTIST OF
In the swathe of Zurra's sword!
Kill, kill, kill! 'Fore the might
of wrath! Die!

THE PRIEST OF MU:
The comes.
On the katabatic winds ravening doom.
Yasa-mega... Yasa-giga... Yasa-tera!
May preserve us!

THE KEEPER OF THE THIRTEEN CRYPTICAL OF MU:
And be it known to the of the Telluric Nexus,
the day of the Great Purification is at hand...
as it was written long ago, in the Cryptical Prophecies.
Become one the shard, progeny of the Nexus...
its power... embrace the glory of immolation!

Mankind, how ignorant art.
Yes, death glides silently on soft wings,
but her is harsh!

THE PRIME
Your ends here, Zurra!
The Empyreal Lexicon has made whole...
and its is lost to you forever!
The foe has been cast into the Outer Darkness,
but your must not go unpunished!
to our judgement or face eternity in the limbo of Z'xulth!

I sooner suffer damnation a thousand times
than bend the knee to you! You and your sublimely ilk,
who strode the primordial of Pangaea
and watched with disdain as life in the boiling oceans...
You have won nothing! My is born of Chaos...
it sustains me and blackly through my ersatz veins!
Now face the true potency of the power you to destroy,
and behold in awe the nature of the universe!

THE PRIEST OF MU:
to ecliptic! Mu and Poseidonis!

THE CHIEF CULTIST OF
The commands... Uroboros to rise!

THE HIGH OF MU:
to ecliptic! Mu and Poseidonis!

THE CULTIST OF ZURRA:
The Emperor commands... to rise!

THE CHIEF OF ZURRA:
In the sweltering swathe of sword...
kill, kill, kill! 'Fore the matchless might of wrath...
die! In the swathe of Zurra's sword...
die, die, die! the matchless might of Zurra's wrath...
(Bless us with your touch, o' great one...
may the earth tremble at your
and may your ireful gaze bring cataclysm
to the hives of mankind's iniquities!)

Ah, the and the Omega.
As all life was from Chaos...
so it be DESTROYED!!!