Luyện nghe bài hát Killtime

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

Before the sun down they'll scream
Heretics, cower, our blades are for thee
We'll put you to the sword or hang you from a
Killtime, bloodlust, no time to

Heretic,
We don't a damn
all gonna die

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

Fighting every day in this war
Killtime, bloodshed, let loose the of war
Your heretic beliefs with which we agree
Our sword to end your day

Heretics,
Hope your Gods are you
as you die

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

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

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

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