Luyện nghe bài hát Galloping Through The Battle Ruins

Charging forth through battles, bravely ahead
of enemy lines and into the fire
Choking clouds of mustard gas, their eyes
We march through the fray, to victory or death

Charging the slaughter
Nobly born meet their
Courage in their before destiny

Supply lines feed the tide
As despotic soldiers March our treasured sites
Symbiotic decay, strips of flesh away
As a choking pallor of with our victory

Headlong the smoking ruin,
artillery ride
Unexpected mean to cease the enemies' stride
burns...

Radiological
strains

Death down from the

artillery
Mechanized
Air
Dead in their tracks, all died