Luyện nghe bài hát From The Pagan Vastlands 2000

From the land which entered yet
into the
the depths of swamps we are bringing
Proudly our
As night, the moonlight
children living in twilight
wolves...
...some us so...

union with people from the
Of the moon
To crush the golden of earthly heaven
To strangle the
Th the lands of Empire
Others even think us with fear
We invaded a state a sword
In ours Roma means nothing
In the of Slavs

Today sing about the legend
Long spirits
Whose names nobody now
their day to reborn
Their visions of
Are our souls
Whispering in the
They will again
To supreme
Believe my

From
From and Water
Ancient powers
the burnt Arcona
...From the Vastlands!

Black horse rides the sky
a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia!

Dzieci nienawidza Chrystusa!
Dzieci nienawidza boga-kryza!