Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Is The Prince Of Glory

Before the enemy
Cold rain whipping those faces
War cries raising spirits
Despising as they rush forward

Blood of the drains to the ground
Stirring up rage, giving power
Trampling the enemy with their
Without fear they

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

Even if dies
Our marches on and on
If we should down to the ground
We'll rise again and never up!

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

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

Run away, you
We turn our on you
The shame now stains your name
Will only brighten our

Those who fight till their last
And with honor
Their and deeds shall live forever
to be forgotten

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