Luyện nghe bài hát The Call Of Aryan Spirit

the voice calling me darkness,
open the gates through I'll leave
the of the ancient blood calls me to fight
the call of slavonic
aryan lands with the boundless
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
until I taste the of their blood
the whispers about the darkness
the stars are leading me through the
silver people with skin
are gathering to a rite
the are cursing on the jewish scum
and I see the man's power!
spit in jewish faces, cut them pieces
let them with their lie
let the woods up on their corpses
white man's power!
we are the ones to have the
for this land!
ours, indeed!
these have been flowing
together our blood for ages
this has grown on the bodies
of our killed
hey, stay with us, our spirit!
let our slavonic blood boil up with our
hey, our land, with us!
let every step on our land for
the on jews!
white power, you have to destroy of tribes
under glorious obsession!
they are not people,
they are worms mission is only parasitism
let the spirit support us!
the war is sacred! war!