Luyện nghe bài hát The Call Of Aryan Spirit

the voice calling me darkness,
the gates through which I'll leave
the call of the blood calls me to fight
the of slavonic blood
aryan lands with the expanse
milleniums come to me
the forests and steppers I own
is to the damned jewish tribe
my blood is calling me, and I won't down
until I taste the smell of blood
the moon whispers the darkness
the stars are leading me the clouds
people with white skin
are gathering to a rite
the wisemen are on the jewish scum
and I see the man's power!
spit in faces, cut them into pieces
let them choke their lie
let the grow up on their corpses
white man's power!
we are the ones to have the
for this land!
ours, indeed!
these rivers have been
together with our for ages
this has grown on the bodies
of our killed
hey, with us, our aryan spirit!
let our slavonic blood up with our hatred
hey, our land, with us!
let step 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 whose mission is only parasitism
let the spirit support us!
the war is sacred! war!