Luyện nghe bài hát Thousand Swords

We with thousand swords
Our banners streaming under clouds
At the of christian capital
the river of blood was flowing
we attacked with hate in our

Their request for was nothing for us,
they had no respect for our
is not a day for mercy.
We and golden palaces collapsed.
Christ's elected paradise was burning
their golden bells tolling the last hour
the last hour of rulers in pagan europe
We are just soldiers
from the depths of forests
barbarian in the skins
And we had pleasure to the vatican!
Gods returned and now they are us
of war possessed our souls
Our swords to fight with our moves
Its a feeling to spill the blood in the basilica
of ravens fly between the clouds
They'll come to the earth, we go away
eat food we prepared
They'll drink we have spilled
Epilogue : the vengeance be cruel
by gods and spirits
In self defence of
Vengeance done by our
cruel death for enemies.