Luyện nghe bài hát With Wrath So Divine

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

hatred rendered to one,
With withering of my passed past,
With emptiness so pressing,
With Death lingering so near,
With fate whispering vengeance my ear,
With erased by borrowed time,
terror shadowing behind,
With roads leading in circles,
hatred so divine.

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

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

I am the prophet,
with so divine.