Luyện nghe bài hát Hidden in the Fog

Night in the mountains with the fly of a raven
bathed in the light of the moon
In the old ruins the dying shadows
Are watching the shine from the
remembers days of glory
Several hundreds years passed in
Not a soul has seen here
O am standing on the
So in the sky
I am drinking the of this night
Old wolf flying upon my feet
Is the hand of mine

It is night: in my
It is moon: in my
I am hidden in a fog - my own
Small village in a
in fear, in a fear of me!
Loathsome of mortals
Magic of wolfish teethes, of bats
guards of religion
Old as the blood
The cult of the

Frenzy of lust, frenzy of
She was only
No cry has from her lips
Pity she had to die
But bow sweet was her
It is in my heart
It is moon: in my
I am in a fog
My own

Sometimes my anthem of triumph
in mountains landscape
Like blood from thorn arteries
Poison down the tongue
Somewhere far away a can be heard
Oh, how is the night in Transylvania!