Luyện nghe bài hát A Perfect Vision Of The Rising Northland

Winter of the ages so dark so
That flames turn into the frost

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

the mountain side I stand
The floods of black runs

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

dark sky open up
A blast of red rides the night

With doom winds death's fly
Across a nearly closed sky
And the sun freezes at one with the infernal holocaust frozen

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

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

Eyes of stone now sleep into nights
This is forever

A wind of red I
A of evil cold

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

On the hill where I stood I left for another world
Tragedies blows at
The sun freezes to

A perfect vision of the rising