Luyện nghe bài hát Tattered Banners and Bloody Flags

There Lopt, the treacherous
for revenge
He leads the legions of the
the Aesir's realm

The march in battle dress
faces grim and pale
Tattered banners and flags
Rusty and blades

Cries out, loud and harsh
From cracked and broken
Long forgotten battle
In strange and foreign

Spear and sword rhythmically
Against the shields they beat
They their hate and anarchy
Onto Vigrid's

There comes Lopt, the
He against the God
His army and ravenous
Lusting for their

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

Sons of Muspel gird the
Behind them Midgard
Hrym's horde march from
And then Fenris wolf

Heimdal grips the
He sounds that note
Oden rides to the Norns
But web is torn

The Aesir out to war
armor shining bright
Followed by the
See ride

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

Sons of Muspel the field
them Midgard burns
Hrym's horde march from
And then wolf returns