Luyện nghe bài hát Following The Voice Of Blood

When the dark clouds in the sky of the black ravens, Announce the time
of trial. Each man takes his sword, His shield and sets out on a
journey, sounds of horns summon him.
No one will his blood. When on the battlefield, Regent of the Gods lead
us...
Raise your swords and fight. On the horn's sound we will move. We will
follow the in the sky.
for blood! Fire for fire! Death for death!
Armoured man by man,
They stride, by step.
Sword by sword, by shield,
marching in silence...
Many of them will die tomorrow, But of them is afraid of death.
When the horns and kettle-drums sound rows of warriors will move.
Man by man, without shadow of Like the winged chariots of fire.
Every man bears his shield. Every man holds his weapon in the hand.
circulate over our heads. we'll feed our dogs on christian hearts.
Brother! Blow the horn of war! Tomorrow's war be watched by our Gods
and And we must take revenge in their names!
the horizon dark clouds appear.
It's cold and clouds of hover over us.
We are silently...
We are in thoughts,
for victory...

Hate and wrath our hearts.
Our echo in the space.
the battle we go to win...
Into the battle that determine the world's fate.

[Lyrics by: '96]