Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Knights Rite

As borne upon the wind
Was heard the battle's uproar
See the angels of the
blood dripping crimson red

Amidst the heaps of foemen
with battle's bloody rain
On the plate-mail loud
The arrow-shower's cloud

Spear-torrents away
Ranks of foes from of day

In the dark the spears were
pointed metal shone
Dread the of the knights
Battered shield and swords

Ravens, rain-soaked the feast
Nesting the deceased
Grim the jaws that shook shields
Red the fangs that bit the

Spear-torrents swept
Ranks of from light of day