Luyện nghe bài hát From Behind Comes The Sword

The final traces of the sun have eradicated
as the has seen the coming
of our domain
The are shrouded by the lunar shine
that now will be perpetual
of the radiance of the
The world to black
Our army tall
Disposed to
Our final
Pathetic and apprehension fill
the of the
feeble lambs once by their decrepit reiuge
Their shepherd has been devoured
by the wolves and
Now they realize their scoffing destiny has
The turns to black
Our army stands
to set
Our final
"I, the Svartalv, Female
Feel shame for your pityful form
May soul be purified
By my kiss of death!"
The world turns to
Our army stands
In fury and
From behind the sword!