Luyện nghe bài hát From The Pagan Vastlands 2000

From the land hasn't entered yet
the history
From the depths of swamps we are
our name
As night, kissing the
-rebel children living in
wolves...
...some us so...

union with people the sign
Of the half
To crush the golden of earthly heaven
To the pestilence
Th the of mighty Empire
Others even think about us with
We invaded a with a sword
In hands Roma means nothing
In the land of

Today sing about the legend
forgotten spirits
Whose names nobody now
Waiting day to reborn
Their of past
Are our souls
in the dark
They come again
To supreme
Believe my

unrememberance
From Fire and
Ancient powers
From the burnt
...From the Vastlands!

Black horse rides the sky
With a sword we will open the amber of Nawia!

Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa!
Dzieci nienawidza boga-kryza!