Luyện nghe bài hát The Chant From The Eastern Lands

[cd 1 - Storms to

In the forests of eternal
Old oaks lighted up by the light
The of dungeon touches the inside of wooden maze
From the of mother-wolf I was born
The witches in the hearts of my enemies
In the wilderness I took a pledge
Quickly I fell in with the taste of steel
For ages waiting for its
The triumph
The pure

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

I am the of eastern lands...

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

Pagan nations become
Mighty bards received their long awaited
Slavs returned to their villages and
Pagan of heavenly hell dispelled
...I the door to the higher than stars knowledge
And took a long walk throughout the unknown
As the sign of fullmoon, in damnation I shall

[Written by 1994]