Luyện nghe bài hát A Fine Day to Die

Orgy of
of peace
Only the
Of the cold northern

Twinsun fading
Behind the lake
Asleep is the
Yet the is awake

is the night
Now black rise
And many moons
silent the night

Along the black I scattered
By the campfires awaiting the
Two a hundred men in battles
Tried by the steel in the arrow, axe and the

By worn, hunger torn, awaiting
For the sun to break through the haze
And for the banners of Ebal to
On the hill in the sun's first warm

The elder among the men looked
Into the fire and spoke loud pride
Tomorrow is a day to die

Morning advance far east
Now the sun through dust clouds and haze
Now a of spears appears on the hill
And steel shines bright in the first rays

Die
Die
Die