Luyện nghe bài hát Savageland

(The beauty and of the land
by the treachery of the Duke!)

A grain of sand
comes from savageland
It is more precious the Duke
ever know
The of our land
Is waste by his hand
All o'r the men sing sad songs tonight

We fight - rise up for Savageland
We will die - for Savageland

A score of ago
Our saviour he was
Forefathers us that one day
That he would
The time it slips
the man today
To wake the people and instil one goal

We will fight - up for Savageland
We die - for holy Savageland

Awake, for gods sake, to the battlements
We will give our for Savageland
Awake, don't brake, guardians of
We will give our for Savageland

out with just one voice
And we will rejoice
We'll build an army that the evil cannot
So the maides fair
We'll spike the lair
He is an insult on the of which
rid

We fight - rise up for Savageland
We die - for holy Savageland