Luyện nghe bài hát From The Pagan Vastlands 2000

From the land which hasn't yet
the history
From the of swamps we are bringing
Proudly our
As night, kissing the
-rebel children in twilight
wolves...
...some us so...

with people from the sign
Of the half
To crush the golden walls of heaven
To the pestilence
Th the of mighty Empire
Others think about us with fear
We a state with a sword
In ours hands Roma means
In the of Slavs

Today forests about the legend
Long forgotten
Whose names nobody now
Waiting their day to
Their of past
Are our souls
in the dark
They will again
To reign
my woods

From
Fire and Water
Ancient gather
From the Arcona
...From the Vastlands!

Black horse across the sky
With a we will open the amber gates of Nawia!

Dzieci nienawidza Chrystusa!
Dzieci nienawidza boga-kryza!