Luyện nghe bài hát Attila

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

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

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

has been made
With many clans
Frank and Vandal
Held within his

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

and Etzell
By many he's known
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 call

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

stand at ready
Centurions all
Keep to lines
And the Mongol's to falter

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

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

to the sky, the battle cry
To propagate fears
As terror is the drawn
When battle has near

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

And if by all is lost
Cut by Roman steel
We'll suffer not as others
Broken mind nor broken

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