Luyện nghe bài hát The Chant From The Eastern Lands

[cd 1 - Storms to

In the of eternal dreaming
Old oaks lighted up by the light
The coldness of dungeon touches the of wooden maze
From the womb of I was born
The foretold in the hearts of my enemies
In the midnight wilderness I took a
Quickly I fell in with the taste of steel
For ages for its denudation
The triumph
The pure

I howl to the for support in my battle
The moon, symbol of purity, the essence of
I damn the sun, again and again
In of bloody light, steel holocaust
I hails from the northern side
of snow covered
The light breath of nightmare, as a
I the iron powers, cavalry of my brothers
From the of armageddish fields

I am the of eastern lands...

I my brothers for death struggle
In glory of my armies rise
Barbarian with fury of destruction
axes reach the sky, hiding usurpator in their wings
Call the clouds, all the holiness
Hurt on the snow, Pandemonium burns
battle is a rebellion, rebirth of old traditions
Mythical hell is the paradise to the true
There they attain eternity and sit high on the

nations become united
Mighty bards received their long silence
returned to their villages and woods
Pagan frights of hell dispelled
...I the door to the higher than stars knowledge
And took a long walk throughout the unknown
As the of fullmoon, in damnation I shall rise

[Written by NERGAL