Luyện nghe bài hát Killtime

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

Before the sun goes down scream
Heretics, cower, our blades are for thee
put you to the sword or hang you from a tree
Killtime, bloodlust, no to pray

Heretic,
We don't give a
You're all die

Forty
That's all 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 the dogs of war
heretic beliefs with which we don't agree
Our sword thirst to end day

Heretics,
Hope Gods are with you
as you die

Forty
To the aura around you
Forty
to put an end to your
Forty
We're just soldiers for
Forty
No
War!

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

Cathars,
Why don't you face the God
Give up

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