Luyện nghe bài hát The Call Of Aryan Spirit

the calling me into darkness,
open the gates which I'll leave
the call of the ancient blood calls me to
the of slavonic blood
aryan lands with the expanse
milleniums come to me
the forests and steppers I own
is given to the damned tribe
my is calling me, and I won't calm down
I taste the smell of their blood
the moon whispers about the
the stars are leading me the clouds
silver people white skin
are to perform a rite
the wisemen are cursing on the scum
and I see the white power!
spit in jewish faces, cut into pieces
let choke with their lie
let the woods grow up on their
only man's power!
we are the only ones to the
for this land!
ours, indeed!
these have been flowing
together our blood for ages
this has grown on the bodies
of our warriors
hey, stay with us, our spirit!
let our slavonic boil up with our hatred
hey, our land, with us!
let step on our land turn for
the on jews!
white power, you have to destroy of tribes
under glorious obsession!
they are not people,
they are worms whose mission is parasitism
let the aryan support us!
the war is sacred! war!