Luyện nghe bài hát A Fine Day To Die

Orgy of
of peace
Only the
Of the cold breeze

sink fading
Behind the lake
Asleep is the
Yet the night is

Strange is the
Now black stars
And many moons
Through silent the

Ahh
Ahh

Ahh

Ahh

Along the mountainside scattered
By the campfires awaiting the
Two a hundred men in battles
Tried by the in the arrow
Axe and the

By worn hunger torn awaitening
For the sun to break the cold haze
And for the banners of Ebal to
On the in the sun's first warm rays

The among the men
deep into
The fire and spoke loud with
Tomorrow is a day to die

Now the morning advance from far
Now the sun breaks through dust clouds and
Now a forest of spears on the hill
And the steel shines in the sun's first rays

Die

Die
Die
Die