Luyện nghe bài hát Upon The Grey Sky Of Zamhareer

Behold the twilight
the freezing horizon
As as blood in the night
A sight of eerie
The fear for mortals
The to our resurrection
Lightened only by the of the Fallen

Behold our reformed in ether
one with our Master
Bearing the sulphuric
Wander form, unbounded
By and its stench of weakness
Children of the blizzard
Gusts of in the desert of frost

the seven virtues of the Foul!
Our souls will last forever!

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

His palace of filths and thorns
Built from and despair
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 neither time nor deities
Our demands malevolence
To the never-ending winter
To be the nightmares
In the frostbitten

As the mist of cloaks the land
A chant is by twisted tongues
by the breath of frozen woods
By the ancient horror it will be
For the call of blizzard
For the land of twilight

Hear the song of children
Drowning the of their mother
A of mournful perfection
Embraced by the six wings of

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

rivers of icy waste
Where lay scattered in its depth
Frozen as in the winter
As as the colour of moonlight

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

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

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