Luyện nghe bài hát Attila

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

Their leader's new ambition
to the west
The empire he seeks
The to the rest

wants to take his place
the impetuous son
To make the entire bow
To the kingdom of the

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

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

and Etzell
By many names he's
But of God' is the one
That rings the darkest

Hell behind Gaul's gates
The Romans only to fall
They will die by his
The Lord
Attila hears victory

of fire and plunder
Cities and crumble
fate beckons
He come to conquer

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

We will surely them
We overtake them
Fight till our
Or the Christian's

They won't us
God stand before us
Show us the
To the destruction

Sing to the sky, the cry
To their fears
As terror is the drawn
When battle has drawn

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

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

Hell awaits behind gates
The Romans stand to fall
They die by his sword
The Lord
Attila hears victory