Luyện nghe bài hát Immortal Chant

I am the conqueror, he who's come by cold and storm
The grey called by the full moon, and the snarling beast hidden in the cold mist
Brother and Sister Stone
my call! Brother Thunder and Sister Night
my coming!
May it's reflection be in the eye of the owl, and be amplified by the wolf's cry
I'm the hunting and the battle's fury
The strangled breath of the escape and the vane hope of a
I'm the agony of the and the red blood on the sword
The creature suffocated gasp and the last plea the void
May glory beside me and death in the grey cloak follow
May red poems of blood be by the cold steel in the pages of time
I lift this immortal song, in memory of our fathers and in to our gods!
May the past to live in the shadow of the moutains
In the darkness of the woods, and in the of the plaines
In the of the lakes, and at the heights of the glaciers
In the humid mist, and in the hot mesmerizing sun
Do not betray your fathers, and don't your instincts
For we are the wolves for whom the awaits
Just the old grey wolf, beneath the pale kiss of the moon
We shout our war cry to the freezing sky we death!
So nothing is betrayed
Beneath this pale moon, I engrave my is eternal signature of the corruptible flesh
May swallow day and the moon be tainted red!
May the grey wolf return howling in the icy storm
For nothing ever be forgotten!
May the of my forefathers resurrect once more
To erase the affronts to my land