Luyện nghe bài hát The Funeral Wind Born In Oriana

[Music: Varggoth, Saturious / Lyrics: Knjaz Varggoth]

The Blood is in Wolf
The Has Won His Hunger
His Howling Is Heard In The
Among The And The Moonlight
The Sound Of The Trembita
Is Away From The Carpathians
We The Funerals
To The Alive World
Coming The Boreal Land
We Won nations
We Are Everywhere, We Are The
Of Silver
Now We Are Trumping To The Last Victory
The Cries Of
The Howling Of
We Are The Keepers Of The
Which Will Burn Down The
The Trumpets Are
And With The Of The Drums
We Are Stepping Down On World
It Was Sold To The sly
It Die Together With them
The Ravens Flying In The Sky
Can See All Of Us
They Are The Only Ones To See Our
Our Fighting Spirit And Faces Of
In The Ancient Of Oriana
We Will Gather Together
And Our Has Multiplied Into Thousand
We Are Ready To Fight judeo christianity!
We The Silver Moon Power In Our Hands
We Have The Of Millions Of Fire In Our Eyes
We The Demons' Hatred In Our Hearts
We The Pain Of Our Ancient
Fathers In Our