Luyện nghe bài hát Following The Voice Of Blood

When the dark clouds in the sky full of the ravens, Announce the time
of great trial. Each man takes his sword, His and sets out on a
journey, where sounds of summon him.
No one will his blood. When on the battlefield, Regent of the Gods lead
us...
your swords brother 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,
stride, step 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 steady of warriors will move.
Man by man, without shadow of fear Like the chariots of fire.
Every man bears his shield. man holds his weapon in the hand. Ravens
circulate over our heads. Tomorrow we'll feed our dogs on hearts.
Brother! Blow the horn of war! war will be watched by our Gods
and forefathers And we must revenge in their names!
Over the dark clouds appear.
cold and clouds of steam 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 will determine the world's fate.

by: Darken '96]