Luyện nghe bài hát Tattered Banners and Bloody Flags

There Lopt, the treacherous
Lusting for
He the legions of the dead
Towards the realm

The march in full battle
With faces and pale
banners and bloody flags
Rusty spears and

Cries ring out, loud and
From cracked and broken
Long battle cries
In strange and foreign

and sword clash rhythmically
Against the broken shields they
They bring hate and anarchy
Onto Vigrid's

comes Lopt, the treacherous
He against the God
His grim and ravenous
Lusting for blood

is longer safe
The moves 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 wolf returns

Heimdal grips the
He sounds dreaded note
Oden rides to quest the
But web is torn

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

Nowhere is longer
The moves under our feet
The great tree Yggdrasil
to its roots

Sons of Muspel gird the
Behind Midgard burns
Hrym's march from Nifelheim
And Fenris wolf returns