| Song | From The Pagan Vastlands |
| Artist | Behemoth |
| Album | Sventevith (Storming Near the Baltic) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.00] | 标题:From The Pagan Vastlands |
| [00:16.21] | 艺术家:Behemoth |
| [00:23.21] | 金属——梦:娜娜,米,大K |
| [00:30.21] | |
| [00:37.50] | From the land which hasn't entered yet |
| [00:38.81] | into the history |
| [00:43.91] | From the depths of swamps we are bringing |
| [00:46.21] | Proudly our name |
| [00:50.19] | As night, kissing the moonlight |
| [00:52.56] | -rebel children living in twilight |
| [00:56.54] | Like wolves... |
| [00:58.96] | ...some named us so... |
| [01:02.32] | |
| [01:02.88] | union with people from the sign |
| [01:04.50] | Of the half moon |
| [01:05.62] | To crush the golden walls of earthly heaven |
| [01:07.86] | To strangle the pestilence |
| [01:12.71] | Th the lands of mighty Empire |
| [01:15.64] | Others even think about us with fear |
| [01:18.68] | We invaded a state with a sword |
| [01:22.23] | In ours hands Roma means nothing |
| [01:25.28] | In the land of Slavs |
| [01:29.38] | |
| [01:49.04] | Today forests sing about the legend |
| [02:00.99] | Long forgotten spirits |
| [02:04.41] | Whose names nobody remembers now |
| [02:07.27] | Waiting their day to reborn |
| [02:11.81] | Their visions of past |
| [02:14.98] | Are torturing our souls |
| [02:18.08] | Whispering in the dark |
| [02:19.95] | They will come again |
| [02:24.04] | To reign supreme |
| [02:27.15] | Believe my woods |
| [02:29.52] | |
| [02:47.74] | From unrememberance |
| [02:50.85] | From Fire and Water |
| [02:53.90] | Ancient powers gather |
| [03:00.11] | From the burnt Arcona |
| [03:03.04] | ...From the Pagan Vastlands! |
| [03:04.96] | |
| [03:06.21] | Black horse rides across the sky |
| [03:08.26] | With a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia! |
| [03:12.37] | |
| [03:19.40] | Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa! |
| [03:25.99] | Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza boga-kryza! |
| [03:38.83] | union with people from the sign |
| [03:41.32] | Of the half moon |
| [03:42.38] | To crush the golden walls of earthly heaven |
| [03:45.49] | To strangle the pestilence |
| [03:47.97] | Th the lands of mighty Empire |
| [03:52.08] | Others even think about us with fear |
| [03:55.63] | We invaded a state with a sword |
| [03:58.74] | In ours hands Roma means nothing |
| [04:01.97] | In the land of Slavs |
| [04:06.47] | |
| [04:07.47] | |
| [04:08.47] |
| [00:00.00] | biao ti: From The Pagan Vastlands |
| [00:16.21] | yi shu jia: Behemoth |
| [00:23.21] | jin shu meng: na na, mi, da K |
| [00:30.21] | |
| [00:37.50] | From the land which hasn' t entered yet |
| [00:38.81] | into the history |
| [00:43.91] | From the depths of swamps we are bringing |
| [00:46.21] | Proudly our name |
| [00:50.19] | As night, kissing the moonlight |
| [00:52.56] | rebel children living in twilight |
| [00:56.54] | Like wolves... |
| [00:58.96] | ... some named us so... |
| [01:02.32] | |
| [01:02.88] | union with people from the sign |
| [01:04.50] | Of the half moon |
| [01:05.62] | To crush the golden walls of earthly heaven |
| [01:07.86] | To strangle the pestilence |
| [01:12.71] | Th the lands of mighty Empire |
| [01:15.64] | Others even think about us with fear |
| [01:18.68] | We invaded a state with a sword |
| [01:22.23] | In ours hands Roma means nothing |
| [01:25.28] | In the land of Slavs |
| [01:29.38] | |
| [01:49.04] | Today forests sing about the legend |
| [02:00.99] | Long forgotten spirits |
| [02:04.41] | Whose names nobody remembers now |
| [02:07.27] | Waiting their day to reborn |
| [02:11.81] | Their visions of past |
| [02:14.98] | Are torturing our souls |
| [02:18.08] | Whispering in the dark |
| [02:19.95] | They will come again |
| [02:24.04] | To reign supreme |
| [02:27.15] | Believe my woods |
| [02:29.52] | |
| [02:47.74] | From unrememberance |
| [02:50.85] | From Fire and Water |
| [02:53.90] | Ancient powers gather |
| [03:00.11] | From the burnt Arcona |
| [03:03.04] | ... From the Pagan Vastlands! |
| [03:04.96] | |
| [03:06.21] | Black horse rides across the sky |
| [03:08.26] | With a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia! |
| [03:12.37] | |
| [03:19.40] | Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa! |
| [03:25.99] | Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza bogakryza! |
| [03:38.83] | union with people from the sign |
| [03:41.32] | Of the half moon |
| [03:42.38] | To crush the golden walls of earthly heaven |
| [03:45.49] | To strangle the pestilence |
| [03:47.97] | Th the lands of mighty Empire |
| [03:52.08] | Others even think about us with fear |
| [03:55.63] | We invaded a state with a sword |
| [03:58.74] | In ours hands Roma means nothing |
| [04:01.97] | In the land of Slavs |
| [04:06.47] | |
| [04:07.47] | |
| [04:08.47] |
| [00:00.00] | biāo tí: From The Pagan Vastlands |
| [00:16.21] | yì shù jiā: Behemoth |
| [00:23.21] | jīn shǔ mèng: nà nà, mǐ, dà K |
| [00:30.21] | |
| [00:37.50] | From the land which hasn' t entered yet |
| [00:38.81] | into the history |
| [00:43.91] | From the depths of swamps we are bringing |
| [00:46.21] | Proudly our name |
| [00:50.19] | As night, kissing the moonlight |
| [00:52.56] | rebel children living in twilight |
| [00:56.54] | Like wolves... |
| [00:58.96] | ... some named us so... |
| [01:02.32] | |
| [01:02.88] | union with people from the sign |
| [01:04.50] | Of the half moon |
| [01:05.62] | To crush the golden walls of earthly heaven |
| [01:07.86] | To strangle the pestilence |
| [01:12.71] | Th the lands of mighty Empire |
| [01:15.64] | Others even think about us with fear |
| [01:18.68] | We invaded a state with a sword |
| [01:22.23] | In ours hands Roma means nothing |
| [01:25.28] | In the land of Slavs |
| [01:29.38] | |
| [01:49.04] | Today forests sing about the legend |
| [02:00.99] | Long forgotten spirits |
| [02:04.41] | Whose names nobody remembers now |
| [02:07.27] | Waiting their day to reborn |
| [02:11.81] | Their visions of past |
| [02:14.98] | Are torturing our souls |
| [02:18.08] | Whispering in the dark |
| [02:19.95] | They will come again |
| [02:24.04] | To reign supreme |
| [02:27.15] | Believe my woods |
| [02:29.52] | |
| [02:47.74] | From unrememberance |
| [02:50.85] | From Fire and Water |
| [02:53.90] | Ancient powers gather |
| [03:00.11] | From the burnt Arcona |
| [03:03.04] | ... From the Pagan Vastlands! |
| [03:04.96] | |
| [03:06.21] | Black horse rides across the sky |
| [03:08.26] | With a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia! |
| [03:12.37] | |
| [03:19.40] | Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza Chrystusa! |
| [03:25.99] | Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidza bogakryza! |
| [03:38.83] | union with people from the sign |
| [03:41.32] | Of the half moon |
| [03:42.38] | To crush the golden walls of earthly heaven |
| [03:45.49] | To strangle the pestilence |
| [03:47.97] | Th the lands of mighty Empire |
| [03:52.08] | Others even think about us with fear |
| [03:55.63] | We invaded a state with a sword |
| [03:58.74] | In ours hands Roma means nothing |
| [04:01.97] | In the land of Slavs |
| [04:06.47] | |
| [04:07.47] | |
| [04:08.47] |