Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Is The Prince Of Glory

Before the grimmest
Cold whipping those proud faces
War cries raising spirits
Despising death as rush forward

of the brothers drains to the ground
Stirring up rage, them power
Trampling the enemy with feet
Without fear they

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

Even if dies
Our horde on and on
If we should fall down to the
We'll again and never give up!

But for it's all too much
honorable battle and bloodshed
They flee like a swarm of rats
their brothers to a certain death

The furious men
They didn't fear death or
They held up their swords and
As winners stood on the battlefield

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

Those who fight till last breath
And fall honor
Their names and deeds shall live
to be forgotten

No Axe stayed in weak hand
No shield protected you the blows of enemies
Get out of our
The war has no need for