Luyện nghe bài hát Awaiting The Winter Frost

A in the cold, in the North, in the dark lands of Pohjola
Where the sun had not been the sky nor seen for centuries...
We were brought together by oaths we had sworn - by blood...
...once drawn...
We had gathered all our
Called together all the
Equipped a hundred
And a men with crossbows
by hate and the thirst for the enemies' blood
We lay in wait for the season of no
We had seen the mist - we weren't afraid to die
And the oath we had sworn us reason to live on
A Calm before the
(We were) Awaiting the Winter
...And then a arose in fury
The sky was by lightning...
Awaiting the Winter
As the sky and the stars turned red
The greeted us with a cold northern breeze
Off their heads! Off with their fuckin' heads!!!
Oh, the had come...
To slaughter the of cowardice
And the North from lies
We had gathered all our
Called all the heroes
Equipped a swordmen
And a thousand men with
We our swords
the irons
our bows
And the arrows
The false ones' hordes were put to the
The and the weak, one by one...
Their race was to the very last man
Our was done as their bodies reddened the land
Awaiting the Frost
The sign of the dark and the
the of pure hate
Awaiting the Frost
And the heathen was found