Luyện nghe bài hát Chant of the Eastern Lands

(Music by Nergal, by Nergal)

In the forests of eternal
Old oaks lighted up by the fullmoon's
The coldness of touches the inside of wooden maze
From the of the mother-wolf I was born
The witches foretold in the of my enemies
In the midnight wilderness I a pledge
Quickly I fell in love with the taste of
For ages for its denudation
The final
The barbarity

I howl to the moon for in my battle
The moon, symbol of purity, the essence of
I the sun, rising again and again
In brightness of bloody light, holocaust
I hails from the northern side
of Carpathians
The light breath of nightmare, as a
I summon the iron powers, cavalry of my
the land of armageddish fields

I am the bard of lands...

I lead my brothers for struggle
In of victory my armies rise
Barbarian tribes with fury of
With reach the sky, hiding usurpator in their wings
Call the clouds, all the holiness
bodies on the snow, Pandemonium burns
This battle is a rebellion, of old traditions
Mythical hell is the paradise to the warriors
There they attain and sit high on the throne

Pagan became united
Mighty bards received their awaited silence
Slavs to their villages and woods
Pagan frights of heavenly hell
...I opened the door to the higher stars knowledge
And took a long walk throughout the unknown
As the of fullmoon, in damnation I shall rise