Luyện nghe bài hát Still The Pipes Are Calling

[Music by Arkadius, Lyric by Marcel]

[A nameless
So long he is
With a servile face
His way led him
A cold bloody

His pierced the cold ghastly morning
As he his sword to fight evil

So like before
He in his gore
And who survived
Died in their
For who failed to care
Were before
Who loves his sword loves war

children he left behind
With a
All their dreams return
Their world got - killed in war

on the field, with dew on his eyes
His face stared up to the sky
One final breath curses his
No blessing for his ones