Luyện nghe bài hát Christhammer

The dream mysterious and lewd
I am One of offered unto thee
Bearing proud the brand of
not in vain to Azazael
Cast from the Heavens yet never Fallen
He - gods hath scorned
imbecile perimeter ruptured
I am of the One

Whip merciless their
Goad firebrands
Trumpet the of the bloodspray
by torment and flames
Broken on the rack crush the of Nazarene
My cup over...
Each I kill
Is one more
In the crown of their saviour
A foresworn in a halo of flies

Prostrate disciples of derisive
Their exude deification of defeat
A talisman profane - birthright borne
Enslaving vigour as if nailed to a
Scoff at this of wretchedness
The Daimons erect shackles of deceit
Sons of consecrate burning ways
Wolves no longer in the of the weak

upon our shields
The draw nigh
Pentagrammaton - to dust
Unbridled conflagrations

Swoon - poison souls
Acknowledge the rot of

The pervades mysterious and lewd
I am One of Many offered thee
Bearing the brand of sacreligion
not in vain to Azazael
Cast aside despair in consecrate
For visions become truth in
The seeming sorrows that my face
With head held are tears of joy

I am the in the wound of christ