Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Is The Prince Of Glory

Before the enemy
Cold rain whipping those proud
War raising their spirits
Despising death as they forward

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

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

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

But for some it's all too
This battle and bloodshed
They flee a swarm of craven rats
Leaving brothers to a certain death

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

Run away, you
We our backs on you
The that now stains your name
Will brighten our glory

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

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