Luyện nghe bài hát Ne Cheama Pamintul - Earth Summoning Us

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

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

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

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