Luyện nghe bài hát Storms Of Asgard

A desolate aeon has passed since the of our crown
A tragic end which made hecates and predictors
But dragons still sleep tranquil in proud hearts

At first they came wearing their most innocent
Telling vikings vague stories a nazarene whelp
keeping their swords drawn behind their backs

Storms of
Engulf the
Storms of
Reclaim throne

They spread their odius thorns all northern soil
unfaithful sheeps swore allegiance to them
But some died
craving and megalomania became too much
Raping northern soil before pagan eyes spawned
where great battles but the outcome were not

The pagans wrath is still alive in our hearts
And the white veil still covers us
Will be torn