Luyện nghe bài hát Upon The Grey Sky Of Zamhareer

Behold the everlasting
Taints the freezing
As as blood in the night
A majestic sight of
The fathomless for mortals
The path to our
Lightened only by the of the Fallen

Behold our wraiths reformed in
Becoming one with our
Bearing the fragrance
Wander without form,
By flesh and its of weakness
Children of the glutton
of wind in the desert of frost

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

Upon the sky of Zamhareer
Our spirits will feast on 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 from the Unholy Ones!

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

As the mist of dark the land
A chant is spoken by tongues
Sustained by the breath of woods
By the horror it will be heed
For the call of howling
For the of eternal twilight

the song of unwanted children
Drowning the scream of mother
A of mournful perfection
by the six wings of Azazel

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

Frostbitten of icy waste
Where prophets lay scattered in its
Frozen as in the winter
As pale as the of moonlight

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

its eternity...
Where and fear reached their peak...
Our grim will last forever....

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