Luyện nghe bài hát Awaiting The Winter Frost

A gathering in the cold, in the North, in the lands of Pohjola
Where the sun had not crossing the sky nor seen for centuries...
We were brought together by oaths we had once - by blood...
...once drawn...
We had gathered all our
together all the heroes
Equipped a swordmen
And a thousand men with
Strengthened by hate and the thirst for the enemies'
We lay in wait for the season of no
We had seen the frozen mist - we weren't to die
And the oath we had gave us reason to live on
A Calm the Storm
(We were) the Winter Frost
...And then a storm in fury
The sky was by lightning...
Awaiting the Frost
As the sky blackened and the turned red
The frost greeted us with a northern breeze
Off with their heads! Off with fuckin' heads!!!
Oh, the had come...
To the hordes of cowardice
And cleanse the North from
We had all our forces
Called all the heroes
a hundred swordmen
And a thousand men with
We raised our
Grasped the
our bows
And the arrows
The false hordes were put to the sword
The and the weak, one by one...
Their was slaughtered to the very last man
Our bloodfeind was as their bodies reddened the land
the Winter Frost
The of the dark and the cold
the spell of hate
Awaiting the Frost
And the heathen was found