Luyện nghe bài hát From The Pagan Vastlands 2000

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

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

Today forests sing about the
Long spirits
Whose names nobody now
Waiting day to reborn
Their visions of
Are torturing our
Whispering in the
They will come
To reign
Believe my

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

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

Dzieci Svantevitha Chrystusa!
Svantevitha nienawidza boga-kryza!