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 above a dead and a frozen 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 black below

of a cold goat scalp I kiss
Eye's taken mountains breathes at one
To the poisoned

Midnight dark sky up
A of red lightning rides the night

With winds death's angels fly
Across a closed sky line
And the sun at one with the infernal holocaust frozen clouds

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

North black storms
Through cyclones of frost winds
I lift my
And the ceremonial circle of one wind

Eyes of stone now sleep eternal nights
winter is forever

A wind of red I
A of evil cold

For the that have passed in the North
Brought me a of the Goat Throne of desire

On the hill side where I I left for another world
blows at horizon
The sun to dust

A perfect vision of the Northland