Luyện nghe bài hát Many Enemies Bring Much Honour

Dressed not in but in black
See the in our eyes
Always ready to back
hiding in disguise

Many bring much honour...

The fighting man from the sun
Take warmth and life the glowing earth
Speed with the light-foot to run
And with the trees to birth
An all-bright company of
him in high comradeship
The and the sister seven
The Will to Power and a hip
The trees that stand together
They stand to him each one a

enemies bring much honour...

And the burning moment breaks
And all things are out of mind
And only joy of battle
Him by the throat and him blind
Through joy and blindness he know
Not caring much to that still
Nor nor steel shall reach him so
it be not his Destined Will

Many enemies much honour...

The thundering line of battle
And in the air, death's
The day clasp him with strong hands
The night hold sweet victory

Many bring much honour...