Luyện nghe bài hát The Scourge Of The Fourth Celestial Host

They power unparalleled
Ageless, remorseless, without pity or
Manipulators of evolution on worlds
Gods of the stars, the Host

I beseech thee, great
Spare insignificant planet, this earth
Humankind, behold creators
Behold your

Arishem, Exitar, judge and

They who sow the of the stars
return to reap the evolution harvest

Arishem, Exitar, judge and

Time, space, soul, mind, reality,

I am the scion of Zenn-La
Never more to Shalla-Bal
I was born to soar beyond the

And lo, the
The of Worlds
The of Galaxies

The edge of oblivion

I am the protector of this world, I the Power Cosmic

Arishem, Exitar, judge and

I scatter your atoms to the four cosmic winds

Time, space, soul, mind, reality,

Hail Arishem, Exitar
The Star-Gods have

The vast sea of stretches into infinity before me

I am the last of Zenn-la
Never more to Shalla-Bal
I was to soar beyond the stars