Luyện nghe bài hát March For Revenge (by The Soldier Of Death)

Ride, ride, ride up hell

Armed with magic, sons of and men
This song of greeting written for your end
So long our the world doth tremble with fear
winds blow where we ride near
Maim and kill them, take the women and

Hot pitch and take to the air
Our ramming blades lay their ships bare
meets steel, axes, broadsword and shield
Their heads ride our spears and bodies the fields
Maim and kill them, take the and children

Fallen brother as I hold to your side
I fear this wound, your
Mighty earth now doth drink your
And I remember long past

Your sacrifice so great, rest now take thy
For you not awake, let revenge be sweet
For we march, your sword rides with me
For we march, your sword rides with me
For when we march, sword rides with me
For when we march, your sword with me

You who killed my and all who take your side
This be your last hour, let your be tried
Now turn to face me the timeless plain
Kill me if you can, death is

By the full moon they rise from their
Through seas of blood, fighting with hell bent
Swear the of unity by the circle of blood
We are one, we know not fear, to fight not run
and kill them, take the women and children