Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Winds Of Funeral Dust

Under a blood-red moon in the lakes of Thule
Winter shadows untouched
Where I dwell at the of madness
In shadows of death I march
In the mist of evil

Through the dark Northern
Where winds of funeral breathe
Hovering through the darkness
With frost in my

Only winds are heard
Chiming the dark Northern valleys

I pass
Eternity I

For the my spirit
For Satan my black

Under a blood-red moon in the lakes of another world
shadows lies untouched
Where I dwell at the mountains of
Entering the cold winds of dust.