Luyện nghe bài hát Upon The Grey Sky Of Zamhareer

Behold the twilight
Taints the horizon
As dark as blood in the
A majestic of eerie
The fathomless fear for
The to our resurrection
Lightened only by the of the Fallen

Behold our wraiths in ether
Becoming one our Master
Bearing the fragrance
Wander form, unbounded
By and its stench of weakness
Children of the blizzard
of wind in the desert of frost

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

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

Behold His palace of and thorns
Built abhorrence and despair
A godless wonder of
A shrine of and perversion
The sanctuary for the hearted
A divine blessing the Unholy Ones!

Rise! for eternity!
The tainted of lunacy
We shall know neither nor deities
Our Master demands
To haunt the winter
To be the everlasting
In the frostbitten

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 of howling blizzard
For the land of twilight

Hear the of unwanted children
Drowning the scream of mother
A serenade of mournful
by the six wings of Azazel

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

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

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

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

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