Luyện nghe bài hát The Funeral Winds Born In Oriana

the blood is in wolf
the hunter has won his
his is heard in the night
the mist and the moonlight
the of the huge trembita
is echoed away the carpathians
we announce the
to the still world
from the boreal land
we won nations
we are everywhere, we are the
children of
now we are trumping to have the victory
the of ravens
the of wolves
we are the of the fire
which will burn the heavens
the are singing
and with the rhythm of the
we are stepping on this world
it was sold to the sly
it will die together with
only the 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 land of
we will gather again
and our has multiplied into thousand
we are ready to fight judeo christianity!
we have the silver power in our hands
we have the of millions of fire in our eyes
we have the hatred in our hearts
we have the of our ancient
fathers in our