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 leader of the
Rhadamantus tyrant, The Great Void

He hated the lairs at all, never the truth
Slayed the at all, could not spare the riches too
He the hats on their heads, this way kept the traditions of his guests
Had his in his forest, was made of the victims been impaled

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

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

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

Lets burn the books, and change the churches to trainspotted
Parties! [We have] prepared the just to take your fair,
Join the digital trance! fashion cult in the U.V. light.
U.V. Lord Impaler. Come back! Dark Majesty.. our lands!