Luyện nghe bài hát Till The Final Death

The ones who wolves
Arrived at frosty
Their roars of rage and
the eternal silence
Waking up ancient
Where war was not
In iron
of war and fight
Raise a of war

christian throats
Burning and to waste
Cursed each
We will mark with and fire
The return of
Creed of war and

In we find our strength
for victory with blood
Filthy carcass of
We will for scavengers

As I look at my hands
I the day of my birth
I think my home
And family that are far
But I am
The point of no

And will of fight remains
As laws of death and life say
Eternal of war
Eternal pursuit of the
Till it's final

hatred consumes my heart
I hate christ's
I sacrifice blood
To our mother
And to of war
I am the one they are for
Without
Barbarian the north

Always with a sword hardly
In a fist
Ready for bloody
In pitiless pursuit
Of human