Luyện nghe bài hát Upon The Grey Sky Of Zamhareer

Behold the everlasting
Taints the freezing
As dark as in the night
A majestic sight of
The fathomless fear for
The path to our
Lightened by the grudge of the Fallen

Behold our wraiths in ether
Becoming one our Master
Bearing the fragrance
Wander without form,
By flesh and its stench of
Children of the blizzard
Gusts of in the desert of frost

Bless the seven of the Foul!
Our grim souls will forever!

Upon the grey sky of
Our spirits feast on mortal sins!

Behold His of filths and thorns
Built from and despair
A godless of misanthropy
A shrine of deceit and
The for the black hearted
A divine blessing the Unholy Ones!

Rise! for eternity!
The tainted souls of
We shall know neither time nor
Our Master malevolence
To haunt the never-ending
To be the nightmares
In the infinity

As the mist of dark cloaks the
A is spoken by twisted tongues
Sustained by the breath of woods
By the horror it will be heed
For the of howling blizzard
For the of eternal twilight

the song of unwanted children
Drowning the scream of mother
A serenade of perfection
Embraced by the six wings of

the ice dominates
Feeding on the flesh of
Their pain will our dead heart
Their cry will our bliss!

Frostbitten of icy waste
Where prophets lay in its depth
Frozen as in the winter
As as the colour of moonlight

The Zamhareer...
Where cold and fear their peak...

its eternity...
Where cold and reached their peak...
Our grim souls will forever....

the grey sky of Zamhareer
Our spirits feast on mortal sins!