Luyện nghe bài hát From the Pagan Vastlands

From the which hasn't enter yet
the history
From the depths of we are bringing
Proudly our

At night, the moonlight
children living in twilight
Like
named us so

Union people from the sign
Of the
To the golden walls of
heaven,

To strangle the
To the of the mighty Empire
even think about with fear
We invaded a state sword

In our
Roma nothing
In the land of !
Today forests about the legend,

Long spirits
Whose nobody remembers now
Waiting their day to
visions of the past

Are our souls
Whispering in the
will come here again
To reign

my words
From
From Fire and
From the sacred

Wolves gather
From the burnt
From the Vastlands !
Black rides across the sky

With a sword we will open the amber gates of
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza
Dzieci nienawidza boga-krzyza