Luyện nghe bài hát Metal

Blood of life, pure
In honored grace we endure
Lords of war down on us
lives before the Incubus

We praise the that metal brings
The of creative qaulity
Is so pure we cannot seek
Our hopes, our dreams to make our fantasies

Chains of bind us here
They so real till death appears
In quest of fate, of love, of
It's not to late to the light

We the blood that metal brings
The essence of creative
Is life so pure we seek
Our hopes, our dreams to our fantasies reality

mind, ruined for all time
In of night pursues the crime
But love be even in hell
And of life brings us metal

Blind as ever, they hear the bell
They will suffer for the souls sell
Chains will never us to hell
To all father we rais eour swords and to Valhalla

Heavy.....