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 inside of maze
the womb of mother-wolf I was born
The witches foretold in the of my enemies
In the midnight wilderness I took a
Quickly I in love with the taste of steel
For waiting for its denudation
The triumph
The pure

I to the moon for support in my battle
The moon, symbol of purity, the essence of
I damn the sun, again and again
In brightness of bloody light, holocaust
I received hails from the northern
of snow Carpathians
The light breath of nightmare, as a
I summon the powers, cavalry of my brothers
From the land of fields

I am the bard of lands...

I lead my brothers for struggle
In glory of victory my armies
Barbarian tribes fury of destruction
With axes the sky, hiding usurpator in their wings
Call the clouds, desecrating all the
Hurt bodies on the snow, burns
This is a rebellion, rebirth of old traditions
Mythical hell is the paradise to the warriors
There they attain eternity and sit on the throne

nations become united
Mighty received their long awaited silence
Slavs returned to their villages and
Pagan frights of hell dispelled
...I opened the to the higher than stars knowledge
And a long walk throughout the unknown dimensions
As the sign of fullmoon, in damnation I rise

[Written by NERGAL