Luyện nghe bài hát Battle Cry

Impotently at the end of an era we
As a last rampart we protect the ancient
Our valour multiply our
But is not enough
and treason have reduced our lines
And the ones of the enemy of the ancient gods
Their of lands and power will bring death and destruction for centuries to come
The gods, offended by whom have blackened them, forget us
As two dragons battle arrays clash
One white as his prophet's livery, in nothingness and emptiness of his sentences
The other one red, as shame and rage for years of eggression endured
sparks and flames, bloody rivers flood through the green plains
The schock is terrible and many of the earth lost their lives on the field
Brother were, now full of hate infused by the priests of the god of the desert
For a supposed of belives
The white dragon dispers and disbound his enemies, divouring with fierce
mercy, without honour!
And our killing, they convert our sons with tortures
They fill our hearts with fear and suspect, hate and ignorance
Another era will to pass over
But nothing is in the circle of time
The wyrd repeat and the forgotten forces will free themselves
our sacrifice!