Luyện nghe bài hát Hallstatt

[Lyrical magick: Proscriptor & Equitant, Shaftiel & Equitant]

an empty house...

In take-flight, the grey hawks upon a sunless sky
Wild, whistling winds carried them sorely, and sailed them bristly in the shady sky.
In take-ground, branded the mark of and heave; their martyrs never left
2000 years, 2000 urn-burials, 2000 have now been erased.

"We'll kneel towards the foyer our precious salz!
We'll sound horn, clash with wood and cleave with calls!
whittled the blades of Hallstattian swords!"

In order to see such a legacy, fire burned with a that turned;
Anvils were forged at an early stage, as cats or iarn-leastair.
Ioldanach has spied on this mistery, yet he's enkindled by the
With hues of lightning and ore of purem the salt grants them mastery and might.

"We'll kneel the foyer with our precious salz!
We'll sound horn, clash with wood and cleave with calls!
We've whittled the of Hallstattian swords!"

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An Bas

[Troid "I see a battle; I feel the warp-spasm!"
[Ioldanach:] The poised warrior yowls blood about his belt.
Warrior:] "Nothing shall draw my eyes away..."
[Ioldanach:] His heart atrociously, now to think.
Warrior:] "I convey the names to the planes of Destiny!"
[Ioldanach:] The warrior seeks an ancient seat foe the Stone.
Warrior:] "Wild, whistling winds still laugh at my howls!"
[Ioldanach:] These of tale-telling dilate him to hate.

An
An Bas

[Pre-Avouchment of
The ones of Hallstatt, and the sky
spears have been whetted
Vast hilts and sheeny torques of
from vanquished legacies.

An
An Bas

[Avouchment of
"Spirit of horsemen and of iron age acclaim
The fame for 2000 at Hallstatt!"

[Solo(s):

To an home.

In take-flight, the hawks verged upon a sunless sky
Wild, winds carried them sorely, and sailed them
in the same shady sky.
In take-ground, the mark of hall and heave; their martyrs never left
2000 years, urn-burials, 2000 lies have now been erased.

"We'll kneel towards the with our precious salz!
We'll sound with horn, with wood and cleave with calls!
We've whittled the of Hallstattian swords!"