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

Ride, ride, ride up from

Armed with magic, of demons and men
song of greeting written for your tragic end
So our stride the world doth tremble with fear
winds blow where we ride near
Maim and kill them, the women and children

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

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

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

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

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