Luyện nghe bài hát A Fine Day to Die

Orgy of
Conspiracy of
the sound
Of the northern breeze

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

is the night
Now black stars
And many moons
Through the night

Along the black I scattered
By the campfires the dawn
Two times a hundred men in
by the steel in the arrow, axe and the sword

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

The elder the men looked deep
Into the and spoke loud with pride
is a fine day to die

Morning advance from far
Now the sun breaks through dust and haze
Now a forest of spears on the hill
And steel shines bright in the sun's first

Die
Die
Die