Luyện nghe bài hát Killtime

[The thinking of the and mercenaries as they fought the Cathars, how they were paid for forty days at a time]

the sun goes down they'll scream
Heretics, cower, our are sharp for thee
We'll put you to the or hang you from a tree
Killtime, bloodlust, no to pray

Heretic,
We don't a damn
all gonna die

Forty
That's all we're for
days
Longer if you want us to
days
That's what you paid for our
days
No

Fighting every day in holy war
Killtime, bloodshed, let the dogs of war
Your heretic beliefs with which we don't
Our sword thirst to end day

Heretics,
Hope your Gods are you
as you die

Forty
To destroy the aura you
Forty
to put an end to your
Forty
We're just for hire
days
No
War!

and Knights
Warriors of the
Killtime, bloodlust, you be no more
Our sword will set you from this mockery
Killtime, crush, our mandate is to

Cathars,
Why don't you the true God
up idolatry

Forty
put you all to the fire
Forty
You'll just be history
days
Perhaps is you desire
Forty
Of