Luyện nghe bài hát Attila

He's them for 20 years
And ravaged as king
burns in his eyes
And ice shoots his veins

Their leader's new lies
to the west
The that he seeks
The to the rest

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

Alliance has been
With many clans
Frank and forces
Held within his

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

Ethel and
By names he's known
But 'Scourge of is the one
That the darkest tone

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

Path of fire and
Cities burn and
Attila's fate
He come to conquer

Archers at ready
Centurions all
Keep to lines
And the Mongol's sure to

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

They overthrow us
God will stand us
Show us the
To the destruction

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

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

And if by all is lost
Cut down by steel
suffer not as others have
Broken mind nor will

Hell awaits behind gates
The Romans only to fall
They will die by his
The Barbarian
hears victory call