Luyện nghe bài hát Valley Of The Impaled

...I expect for the arrival of my beloved
She... who inspires me for my battle
all my enemies

I trace the pointed star,
The four symbol, the pentagram
And consume my

I evoke the greatest deities
When lays in the heavenly sky

And my deepest thoughts in darkness
While I walk the mystic fog

The Night is close,
The of the Impaled

They be Impaled...
They be Impaled...
They be Impaled...!!!

"... and with his dress He came down riding on his black horse,
holding a mallet in his hands...

Heads - without taking a breath
Nobody escaped - from the strength of his hatred

None christian race, children, women, or elder would run away the sacrifice

- He shattered...

...their bodies would be to be pierced by pointed stakes"

...In several Fullmoon nights I carried out my sacrifices. Today, they adorn the of The Impaled...