Luyện nghe bài hát The Throne Of Tragedy

based on the poem "Tragediens Trone" by John Svaren,
is by the undersigned,
and hereby dedicated to Kristoffer Rygg

Hear!
this day forth
are the heights of Horeb
and the sea of sulphur-ice.

And blasphemy!
in chambers:
Souls had their halls
and was the book of life.
And behold!
The great, white

with blood

Our -
Dead by his own
an
no king.

And so is
a lie.
Who, my god,
am I?

Man me
as Lucifer, the of old.
The hold my banner high.
Your
- all life! -
I grant a
Yet I am not death.

Come forth the crown
to once held throne.
Here is where my should cease
- but alas; I am
in grief of!

In this monarchy
- without a of foe -
I greet the sun
with strife and a
speak my name!
And me not
in the of death.

I am down
beneath the crown, -
nameless,
and alone,
a son.

JHS