Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Knights Rite

As thunder borne the wind
Was heard the wild uproar
See the angels of the
Seek blood dripping red

the heaps of foemen slain
Drenched with battle's rain
On the plate-mail rattled
The rushing cloud

swept away
Ranks of from light of day

In the dark the spears were
Grimly pointed metal
Dread the weapons of the
Battered shield and swords

Ravens, rain-soaked the feast
redly the deceased
Grim the jaws that shook their
Red the that bit the bones

Spear-torrents swept
Ranks of from light of day