Luyện nghe bài hát Limb From Limb

Split the sky asunder, a noble huntress of the
In your hand raise a sword, in your right hand cast a spear
Summon all the thieves and bastards in the woodland

Crack their skulls in the
For invading our front and shell stop the fall
Just know this place burn us all

We forge our weapons in the
So our hides are oak tree stumps
beg before me and Ill heed your appeal

With your final words be grateful you die by Irish
Do not crawl before us, your fate has been
The heavens would not their games with your admittance

Do not beg before me, I will not heed your
With your words be grateful you die by Irish steel
Do not beg before me, fate has been revealed
Do not crawl before me, I not heed your appeal

Son of flesh I you out
exile for reverence
Flidais again
rides again

She is the forest, she is the
She is the huntress, she is the
She is the dusk and she is the
She is the and she is the sun

See her out, see her, see her
out in anger
See her an infant fawn
She is by a God of sovereignty

She is here, she is
She is here, she is
She is