Luyện nghe bài hát A Perfect Vision Of The Rising Northland

Winter of the ages so so cold
That flames turn into the 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 of black runs below

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

Midnight sky open up
A blast of red rides the night

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

"Centuries of reigned by the Goat Throne of desire
Raised by to the Holocaust sky"

North black storms
invincible cyclones of frost winds
I my hands
And join the circle of one wind

Eyes of now sleep into eternal nights
This winter is

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 I stood I left for another world
Tragedies blows at
The sun freezes to

A vision of the rising Northland