Luyện nghe bài hát Upon The Grey Sky Of Zamhareer

Behold the twilight
the freezing horizon
As as blood in the night
A majestic of eerie
The fear for mortals
The path to our
Lightened by the grudge of the Fallen

Behold our wraiths in ether
one with our Master
Bearing the fragrance
without form, unbounded
By flesh and its stench of
Children of the glutton
Gusts of wind in the of frost

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

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

Behold His palace of and thorns
Built from abhorrence and
A wonder of misanthropy
A shrine of and perversion
The sanctuary for the black
A divine blessing the Unholy Ones!

Rise! for eternity!
The souls of lunacy
We shall know neither time nor
Our Master demands
To the never-ending winter
To be the nightmares
In the frostbitten

As the mist of dark cloaks the
A chant is spoken by tongues
Sustained by the of frozen woods
By the ancient horror it will be
For the call of blizzard
For the land of eternal

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

Slothfully the ice
Feeding on the of mortals
Their pain will please our heart
cry will rejuvenate our bliss!

Frostbitten of icy waste
prophets lay scattered in its depth
Frozen as pebbles in the
As pale as the colour of

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

its eternity...
Where cold and fear reached peak...
Our grim souls last forever....

Upon the sky of Zamhareer
Our will feast on mortal sins!