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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Rotting Christ

Les Litanies De Satan (Les Fleurs Du Mal)

 

Les Litanies De Satan (Les Fleurs Du Mal)

(album: Rituals - 2016)


Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère!

Ô toi, le plus savant et le plus beau des Anges
Dieu trahi par le sort et privé de louanges

Ô Prince de l'exil, à qui l'on a fait tort
Et qui, vaincu, toujours te redresses plus fort

Toi qui sais tout, grand roi des choses souterraines
Guérisseur familier des angoisses humaines

Toi qui, même aux lépreux, aux parias maudits
Enseignes par l'amour le goût du Paradis

Ô toi qui de la Mort, ta vieille et forte amante
Engendras l'Espérance, une folle charmante!

Toi qui fais au proscrit ce regard calme et haut
Qui damne tout un peuple autour d'un échafaud

Toi qui sais en quels coins des terres envieuses
Le Dieu jaloux cacha les pierres précieuses

Ô Satan [2x]
Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère! [3x]
Ô Satan

Toi dont l'oeil clair connaît les profonds arsenaux
dort enseveli le peuple des métaux

Toi dont la large main cache les précipices
Au somnambule errant au bord des édifices

Ô Satan, prends pitié de ma longue misère! [3x]
Ô Satan
[4x]

Ô Satan

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