Luyện nghe bài hát Hermods Ride To Hell

Ride
for all your worth
Faster than
To the dark of the world

Through of darkness
On the way to
To the of Hel
Where my brother

Wailing voices on the
me to turn
Distant torture
Cold blue burn

I hear the sound of River
Running cold and
Its golden hangs in the dark
The that Modgunn keeps

the bridge, all through the night
Hel is getting
are the gates, towering high
Afflicting me with

In her at the honour seat
My brother sits in
Pale and tortured Baldur
Bound by invisible frozen

I am bound to bring him with me!
The world mourns his death!
Please set free!
him back his breath!

If its true, you say to me
the whole world mourns his death
If the whole world will weep, I will give him his life!