Luyện nghe bài hát Hidden in the Fog

Night in the mountains with the fly of a raven
Carpathians bathed in the of the moon
In the old where the dying shadows
Are watching the shine the stars
Nobody remembers of glory
Several years passed in silence
Not a soul has seen here
O am standing on the
So in the sky
I am drinking the cold of this
Old wolf flying upon my feet
Is licking the of mine

It is night: in my
It is moon: in my
I am hidden in a fog - my own
Small in a valley
Sleeping in fear, in a of me!
race of mortals
Magic of wolfish teethes, wings of
Faithful of religion
Old as the itself
The cult of the

Frenzy of lust, of pain
She was only
No cry has burst her lips
that she had to die
But bow was her neck
It is night: in my
It is moon: in my
I am in a fog
My own

only my anthem of triumph
Echoes in mountains
Like from thorn opened arteries
Poison down the tongue
Somewhere far away a howling can be
Oh, how beautiful is the in Transylvania!