Luyện nghe bài hát Attila

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

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

Attila to take his place
Like the son
To the entire world bow
To the of the Huns

has been made
With many clans
Frank and forces
Held his hand

And by hand, it's said
His brother met death
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 tone

Hell awaits Gaul's gates
The stand only to fall
They will die by his
The Lord
Attila hears call

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

stand at ready
Centurions all
to your lines
And the sure to falter

We will break them
We will them
till our deaths
Or the devastation

won't overthrow us
God stand before us
us the path
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 been
for the Christian reign
This poison seed now

And if by all is lost
Cut down by Roman
We'll not as others have
mind nor broken will

Hell awaits behind Gaul's
The Romans only to fall
They die by his sword
The Lord
Attila hears call