Luyện nghe bài hát Battle of Wotan's Wolves

Armed armies march towards the
The of Wotan, not knowing good grace,
nor mercy for enemies
The enemies of Wotan are their enemies as
Small villages surrounded by stand a flamed
and crying is all that is heard
The oppressive smoke climbs to high
And it covers the of the murdered
In to the barbaric attack
They fought bravely, but they defeated
couldn't defeat the Hatred
That came from the woods
Much was split and many hearts were pierced
The fire and obliterated the traces of the crimes
And the wind the ashes
The of Wotan left as fast as they came
No one knows they came for
And to were they off to
The only things that remained the bodies of the dead
And the burnings upon the
Now know if they fought another battle
Or if they engulfed a dark forest
Nobody knows the paths that the Wolves of Wotan walk
The of war incline to them
And Wotan himself gives his strength
No one to go after them
dares to go against Wotan's will
Spilled Christian blood never be avenged