Luyện nghe bài hát Mighty Ride Of The Firelord

Cruel Akron bastard I now spit on you
You can turn my bones to black ash but I'll the moon
I light your evil kingdom
and your heart will burn in
or dismembered
we'll soon rise to eat your
You will pay for your victims and for Airin's rape
For Arwald my dear and all my crying wasted land
I call the rage of my
I call the black tears
Also can't endure all... goes out from the cave
while the take the hero for their tragic game
of earth save me from madness
from these rites of total
descending in the red flame
Arwald but not in vain
They pay for this nightmare, for the symphony of pain
For Airin, my dead and all my crying wasted land
I call the fire
I call the thunder
Raise voice and ride all
ride all brave, raise your to the sky
and the epic symphony
for the mighty and firelord
Arwald's acid the silver chains
before his very breath
laughing really doesn't know what now waits for him...
Gods are raging leading my red
heads and are falling down
It's in me the messenger bringer of revenge
"Black angel, I call you! Chaos is raging
in the of my heart...
I the holy earthquake to end this bloody Hell!"
Gods are raging my red steel
heads and are falling down
It's in me the messenger bringer of revenge
while she comes, sunlight
On the river as Aigor
our hero his way
All the desperately
for him now but in vain
They will pay for nightmare, for the symphony of pain
For Airin, my dead friend and all my crying wasted
I call the fire
I the thunder roar
Raise your and ride all
all brave, raise your sword to the sky
and sing the symphony
for the mighty and proud