Luyện nghe bài hát The Cry Of Desolated Souls

Through the dark forests and mysterious
I hear the cry of desolated scattered in the cold night sky,
went astray and in the spectral starlight.
Traveling above the mirror and moonlit plains,
I can understand the
and the harmony of the shattering by you,
who are the deaf and blinded seed of vices.
Hear our cry and follow the winds that will you
to our pagan bonfires flaming in the of our Mother
and us to the majestic and cold night skies.
As the midnight is coming, in the illusive twilight,
will announce the reign of the night with their moonlight anthem
and all the birds and the will become our brothers.
And this mourning moon you will recognize and feel the sorrows
of our slavonic souls in the soft fog of our dreams.
I'm walking in the night and grief chains my
the autumn forest looses its leaves.
Tears of lost ages our souls and the Earth becomes black.