Luyện nghe bài hát Faustbitten

Free as the wind i the mount ainside
Following the path of the nortwind
We the brothers of the hammer
Are our swords in eternal war

Countless bodies lies scattered and
Death is granted to our friends
The fields of battle are drenched in
In the sky the ravens cry

Troughout times our is handed
From to son
So bow down to the spirit
And be the one

Gather brothers and call for war
That is what chosen for
Be the one to their god
Intruders of land, destroyers of