Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Knights Rite

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

the heaps of foemen slain
Drenched with battle's rain
On the plate-mail loud
The arrow-shower's rushing

Spear-torrents swept
Ranks of foes light of day

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

Ravens, lurked the feast
Nesting redly the
Grim the that shook their shields
Red the fangs that bit the

Spear-torrents away
Ranks of from light of day