Luyện nghe bài hát A Perfect Vision Of The Rising Northland

Winter of the ages so so cold
flames turn into the bluest frost

Mountains of ice rises above a dead and a ground
The return to the hills
And the Millennium bells of eternal frost
Chime to the Northern

Upon the mountain I stand
The floods of runs below

Hair of a cold goat I kiss
Eye's taken mountains still at one
To the ground

dark sky open up
A blast of red lightning the night

doom winds death's angels fly
Across a nearly sky line
And the sun freezes at one with the infernal holocaust clouds

"Centuries of doom reigned by the Throne of desire
by sorcery to the Holocaust sky"

North black hordes
Through invincible cyclones of winds
I lift my
And join the ceremonial of one wind

Eyes of stone now sleep into nights
winter is forever

A wind of red I
A wind of cold

For the years that passed in the North
Brought me a vision of the Goat of desire

On the hill side where I stood I left for another
blows at horizon
The sun freezes to

A perfect vision of the Northland