Luyện nghe bài hát Ne Cheama Pamintul - Earth Summoning Us

to you I now descend, oh you, souls.
and to your sorrow, you forlorn spirits,
the curse I shall
the curse, with its sordid, purple claws
to your forehead, instead of cattlebrand
with iron burnt in

in vain will pride be seethed in veins up and scorched
in death-swallowed eyeballs, on purple-hued
by blood that died
what can I ever chose from exhausted entity
no fires from dying, no undeceiving right
oh, you dead men

see, how urns now burst, the resurrect
alike the past, murmurs with the battle-cry
of the empire
see the far-off shadows, they in steely armour
and their noble foreheads that gone grey
traian and great cesar

the rotten thrones are crumbling swept by waters
the rulers" scepters, the heavy chain of slaves
together are now
the of the inferno outrageously wide-opened
engulfing now by thousands the filthy, breaths
of grim who perish