Luyện nghe bài hát The Chant From The Eastern Lands

[cd 1 - Storms to

In the forests of dreaming
Old oaks up by the fullmoon's light
The coldness of dungeon touches the inside of wooden
From the womb of mother-wolf I was
The foretold in the hearts of my enemies
In the wilderness I took a pledge
Quickly I fell in love the taste of steel
For waiting for its denudation
The final
The barbarity

I howl to the moon for in my battle
The moon, symbol of purity, the essence of
I damn the sun, rising again and
In brightness of bloody light, holocaust
I received from the northern side
of covered Carpathians
The light of nightmare, as a sign
I summon the iron powers, of my brothers
From the of armageddish fields

I am the bard of lands...

I my brothers for death struggle
In of victory my armies rise
Barbarian with fury of destruction
With axes reach the sky, hiding in their wings
Call the clouds, desecrating all the
Hurt bodies on the snow, burns
This battle is a rebellion, rebirth of old
Mythical hell is the paradise to the warriors
There they attain and sit high on the throne

Pagan nations become
Mighty bards received their long awaited
Slavs returned to their and woods
Pagan frights of heavenly hell
...I opened the door to the higher than knowledge
And took a walk throughout the unknown dimensions
As the sign of fullmoon, in damnation I rise

by NERGAL 1994]