Luyện nghe bài hát A Fine Day to Die

Orgy of
of peace
Only the
Of the northern breeze

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

is the night
Now black rise
And many circle
Through silent the

Along the mountainside I scattered
By the campfires the dawn
Two times a men in battles
Tried by the in the arrow, axe and the sword

By battle worn, torn, awaiting
For the sun to break through the cold
And for the of Ebal to appear
On the in the sun's first warm rays

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

Morning from far east
Now the sun breaks through dust clouds and
Now a forest of appears on the hill
And steel shines in the sun's first rays

Die
Die
Die