Luyện nghe bài hát A Perfect Vision Of The Rising Northland

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

Mountains of ice above a dead and a frozen ground
The ravens return to the
And the Millennium black of eternal frost
Chime to the lightning

Upon the side I stand
The floods of black runs

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

Midnight sky open up
A blast of red lightning rides the

With doom winds angels fly
a nearly closed sky line
And the sun freezes at one with the holocaust frozen clouds

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

North black hordes
Through cyclones of frost winds
I my hands
And the ceremonial circle of one wind

Eyes of stone now sleep into eternal
This is forever

A of red I rode
A wind of evil

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

On the hill side I stood I left for another world
Tragedies at horizon
The sun to dust

A perfect of the rising Northland