Luyện nghe bài hát Immortal Chant

I am the grey conqueror, he who's by cold and storm
The grey wolf called by the full moon, and the snarling beast hidden in the mist
Tree and Sister Stone
Hear my call! Brother Thunder and Sister
my coming!
May it's reflection be in the eye of the owl, and be amplified by the wolf's cry
I'm the inborn hunting and the fury
The strangled breath of the and the vane hope of a refuge
I'm the agony of the preyer and the red blood on the
The creature suffocated gasp and the last before the void
May glory walk 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 immortal song, in memory of our fathers and in honour to our gods!
May the past to live in the shadow of the moutains
In the darkness of the woods, and in the light of the
In the of the lakes, and at the heights of the glaciers
In the grey humid mist, and in the hot sun
Do not your fathers, and don't deny your instincts
For we are the wolves for whom the preyer
Just like the old grey wolf, the pale kiss of the moon
We our war cry to the freezing sky we become death!
So that nothing is
Beneath this moon, I engrave my body is eternal signature of the corruptible flesh
May night swallow day and the moon be red!
May the grey wolf return in the cold icy storm
For will ever be forgotten!
May the of my forefathers resurrect once more
To erase the affronts inflicted to my