Luyện nghe bài hát With Wrath So Divine

I the name of God,
and I curse the of light,
I no sight in this infinite deafening night,

With hatred to one,
withering voices of my passed past,
With so deeply pressing,
Death lingering ever so near,
With whispering vengeance into my ear,
With wisdom by borrowed time,
With shadowing behind,
With leading aimlessly in circles,
hatred so divine.

To quench the of murder, until all sins are devoured, to remain graveless

The climax of boiling sins my presence,
the has come to punish pestilence,
cries of suffering echo as go unheard,
I'll rip your throat, I'll down your spine,
I'll shred your innards, and chew guts,
I'll spew venom in your heart, I'll your soul,
use your head as my lantern, And I'll leave you for dead.

I am the prophet,
wrath so divine.