Luyện nghe bài hát A Perfect Vision Of The Rising Northland

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

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

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

Midnight dark sky up
A of red lightning rides the night

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

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

black hordes storms
Through invincible cyclones of frost
I my hands
And the ceremonial circle of one wind

of stone now sleep into eternal nights
This winter is

A wind of red I
A wind of cold

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

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

A perfect of the rising Northland