Luyện nghe bài hát From The Pagan Vastlands 2000

From the land which entered yet
the history
From the depths of swamps we are
our name
As night, kissing the
-rebel children in twilight
wolves...
...some us so...

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

forests sing about the legend
Long forgotten
Whose nobody remembers now
their day to reborn
Their of past
Are torturing our
Whispering in the
They come again
To reign
my woods

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

Black rides across the sky
With a sword we will the amber gates of Nawia!

Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa!
Dzieci Svantevitha boga-kryza!