Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Knights Rite

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

Amidst the of foemen slain
Drenched with bloody rain
On the plate-mail rattled
The rushing cloud

Spear-torrents swept
Ranks of from light of day

In the dark the spears whet
Grimly pointed metal
Dread the weapons of the
Battered shield and blood-smeared

Ravens, rain-soaked the feast
redly the deceased
Grim the that shook their shields
Red the fangs that bit the

swept away
Ranks of from light of day