Luyện nghe bài hát In The Clash Of Arms

A king, and proud.
Across the wild seas he
through hard storms and black
with men who not fail.
Victory was in tail.

Masters of the of steel
with a quenchless for glory.
He ran the hordes of foes
with his combatants only.

warriors than he had
can be hard to find.
in the worst situations
they did not their king behind.

In the clash of
the blades brightly.
In the of metal
he his glory.

Loudly rang the ore's cold songs.
Many men was up high
though it's he who for Valhall
Yet, not his time to die.