Luyện nghe bài hát Tattered Banners and Bloody Flags

There Lopt, the treacherous
for revenge
He leads the of the dead
Towards the realm

The march in battle dress
faces grim and pale
Tattered and bloody flags
Rusty spears and

Cries ring out, loud and
cracked and broken horns
Long forgotten battle
In strange and foreign

Spear and sword rhythmically
Against the broken they beat
They bring their and anarchy
Vigrid's battlefield

There comes Lopt, the
He stands the God
His army grim and
for their blood

Nowhere is longer
The earth moves under our
The great world Yggdrasil
to its roots

Sons of Muspel the field
Behind them burns
Hrym's horde march Nifelheim
And then Fenris returns

grips the Giallarhorn
He that dreaded note
Oden rides to the Norns
But web is torn

The Aesir out to war
With armor bright
by the Einherjer
See ride

is longer safe
The earth under our feet
The great world Yggdrasil
to its roots

Sons of Muspel gird the
them Midgard burns
Hrym's horde from Nifelheim
And then Fenris returns