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

Ride, ride, up from hell

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

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

Fallen as I hold close to your side
I fear this wound, last
Mighty earth now drink your blood
And I remember days past

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

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

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