Luyện nghe bài hát Following The Voice Of Blood

When the dark clouds in the sky of the black ravens, Announce the time
of great trial. Each man takes his sword, His shield and out on a
journey, where sounds of summon him.
No one spare his blood. When on the battlefield, Regent of the Gods lead
us...
Raise your swords brother and fight. On the horn's sound we move. We will
the ravens in the sky.
Blood for blood! for fire! Death for death!
man by armoured man,
They stride, by step.
Sword by sword, by shield,
marching in silence...
Many of them will die tomorrow, But none of is afraid of death.
When the horns and kettle-drums sound steady rows of will move.
Man by man, without shadow of Like the winged chariots of fire.
Every man bears his shield. Every man 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 And we must take revenge in their names!
the horizon dark clouds appear.
It's cold and clouds of steam over us.
We are silently...
We are in thoughts,
for victory...

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

[Lyrics by: Darken