Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Is The Prince Of Glory

Before the grimmest
Cold rain whipping those faces
War cries raising spirits
Despising death as they forward

Blood of the brothers drains to the
Stirring up rage, giving power
Trampling the enemy with feet
Without they fight

Can you hear the of the north star?
Feel it's longing in your
This bond is eternal, through blood
At the end we will as one

if daylight dies
Our marches on and on
If we should fall to the ground
We'll rise and never give up!

But for it's all too much
This honorable battle and
They flee like a of craven rats
Leaving brothers to a certain death

The last men
They fear death or pain
They held up swords and shields
As winners they stood on the

Run away, you
We turn our on you
The shame that now your name
only brighten our glory

Those who fight till their last
And with honor
Their names and deeds shall live
Never to be

No Axe in your weak hand
No protected you from the blows of enemies
Get out of our
The war has no for traitors