Luyện nghe bài hát The Call Of Aryan Spirit

the voice calling me darkness,
open the gates through which leave
the call of the ancient calls me to fight
the call of blood
aryan lands the boundless expanse
through come to me
the forests and everything I own
is given to the damned jewish
my blood is calling me, and I won't calm
until I taste the smell of blood
the moon whispers the darkness
the are leading me through the clouds
silver people with white
are to perform a rite
the are cursing on the jewish scum
and I see the white power!
spit in jewish faces, cut them pieces
let them with 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 been flowing
with our blood for ages
this has grown on the bodies
of our killed
hey, with us, our aryan spirit!
let our slavonic blood boil up our hatred
hey, our land, stay us!
let every step on our turn for
the on jews!
white power, you have to destroy of useless
under your obsession!
because are not people,
they are worms whose mission is parasitism
let the aryan support us!
the war is sacred! war!