Luyện nghe bài hát U.V. Impaler

Az e jszaka szulott je, a let sar ja,
A ordog, orokke ego legenda..

The native of dragons, The of the wolves
Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Void

He hated the at all, never casigated the truth
Slayed the rag-pickers at all, not spare the riches too
He nailed the hats on their heads, this way the traditions of his guests
Had his feast in his forest, was made of the victims been

Az e szulott je, a forditott let sar ja.. a karoba huzo vajda!
A szelrozsa minden iranyaba menekult volna ki merre lat.. fel a csurt!

Sad sad desinty, but their had to be done.. anyway.
The always find the way to cut off what is rather like a stunt.

Dark Majesty of all the mystics come and visit our lands!
They are too much, they are too sick, we need your instructions
For to keep the and to use the pales.

Lets the books, and change the churches to trainspotted ecstasy
Parties! [We prepared the place just to take your fair,
Join the trance! Black fashion cult in the U.V. light.
U.V. Impaler. Come back! Dark Majesty.. Visit our lands!