Luyện nghe bài hát From The Pagan Vastlands 2000

From the land which hasn't yet
the history
From the depths of swamps we are
our name
As night, kissing the
children living in twilight
wolves...
...some us so...

with people from the sign
Of the moon
To crush the golden walls of earthly
To the pestilence
Th the lands of mighty
Others even think about us with
We invaded a state a sword
In ours hands Roma means
In the land of

Today forests about the legend
forgotten spirits
Whose names remembers now
their day to reborn
Their visions of
Are torturing our
Whispering in the
will come again
To reign
Believe my

From
From Fire and
powers gather
From the Arcona
...From the Vastlands!

horse rides across the sky
With a sword we will open the amber of Nawia!

Dzieci nienawidza Chrystusa!
Dzieci Svantevitha boga-kryza!