Luyện nghe bài hát Chernobog (div)

Black clouds in
fly to the valley of rites,
Chernobog has to be
To color in black life
Paganpriest the rite
Rite of blackgods, of pagan
Blood flows through heaven rain
flies on wings of the black bird,
Black starts to begin
memory rising in us
To kill the Jehova &
tombs are opened,
Ancient deads to the Div,
And the we killed,
And the blood flows wind
Mourning screams of
Ran valley,
Div them, and the soul of pagan wake up
of Christ is killed
And we fly Div in the sky...