Luyện nghe bài hát Hidden in a Fog

(Music by Nergal, by Tomas Krajewski)

Night in the mountains comes with the fly of a
Carpathians bathed in the light of the
In old ruins where the dying
Are watching the shine from the
Nobody remembers of glory
Several years passed in silence
Not a soul has been seen

I am on a hill
So is the sky
I am drinking the cold of this
Old grey wolf lying upon my
Is licking the hand of

It is night...in my
It is moon...in my
I am hidden in a my own breath

Small village in a
Sleeping in a fear, in a of me!
Loathsome of the mortals

of wolfish teethes, wings of bats
Faithful guards of
Old as the blood
The of the undead

Frenzy of lust, of pain
She was fourteen
No cry has from her lips
Pity she had to die
but how sweet was her

It is night...in my
It is moon...in my
I am in a fog
My own

Sometimes only my anthem of
Echoes in landscape
blood from thorn opened arteries
Poison flows down the
Somewhere far a howling can be heard
Oh, how is the night in Transylvania!

of lust, frenzy of pain
is life...ETERNAL!