Luyện nghe bài hát Chant of the Eastern Lands

(Music by Nergal, by Nergal)

In the of eternal dreaming
Old oaks up by the fullmoon's light
The coldness of dungeon the inside of wooden maze
From the of the mother-wolf I was born
The witches in the hearts of my enemies
In the midnight I took a pledge
Quickly I fell in love with the of steel
For ages waiting for its
The final
The pure

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

I am the of eastern lands...

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

Pagan nations became
Mighty received their long awaited silence
Slavs returned to their and woods
Pagan frights of heavenly hell
...I the door to the higher than stars knowledge
And took a long walk the unknown dimensions
As the of fullmoon, in damnation I shall rise