Luyện nghe bài hát Attila

He's ruled them for 20
And ravaged as king
Conquest burns in his
And ice through his veins

Their new ambition lies
to the west
The empire that he
The farther to the

Attila wants to his place
Like the son
To make the world bow
To the kingdom of the

has been made
With others clans
and Vandal forces
Held within his

And by hand, it's said
His brother met death
To make his rule his
He did his awful

and Etzell
By many names known
But 'Scourge of is the one
That the darkest tone

awaits behind Gaul's gates
The Romans only to fall
They die by his sword
The Barbarian
Attila victory call

Path of fire and
burn and crumble
Attila's beckons
He will to conquer

Archers stand at
all together
Keep to lines
And the sure to falter

We will break them
We will overtake
till our deaths
Or the Christian's

won't overthrow us
God will before us
Show us the
To the Hun's

Sing to the sky, the cry
To propagate their
As is the weapon drawn
When has drawn near

And so the is at hand
The gauntlet has thrown
Contempt for the Christian
This seed now sewn

And if by chance all is
Cut down by steel
We'll not as others have
Broken mind nor will

Hell awaits behind Gaul's
The stand only to fall
They die by his sword
The Barbarian
Attila victory call