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

Ride, ride, ride up from

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

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

Fallen brother as I hold close to your
I fear wound, your last
Mighty earth now doth drink blood
And I remember days long

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

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

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