Luyện nghe bài hát The Call Of Aryan Spirit

the voice calling me darkness,
open the gates through I'll leave
the call of the ancient calls me to fight
the call of blood
aryan with the boundless expanse
through milleniums to me
the forests and everything I own
is to the damned jewish tribe
my blood is calling me, and I won't calm
I taste the smell of their blood
the moon about the darkness
the stars are leading me the clouds
people with white skin
are gathering to a rite
the wisemen are cursing on the jewish
and I see the white power!
spit in faces, cut them into pieces
let them choke their lie
let the woods grow up on their
only man's power!
we are the only ones to the
right for land!
ours, indeed!
these rivers have been
together our blood for ages
this has grown on the bodies
of our warriors
hey, with us, our aryan spirit!
let our slavonic boil up with our hatred
hey, our land, stay us!
let every on our land turn for
the on jews!
white power, you to destroy of useless tribes
under your obsession!
because are not people,
they are worms whose mission is only
let the spirit support us!
the war is sacred! war!