Luyện nghe bài hát Twilight Of The Gods

Stack stout logs for me in
By the shore of the
High and bright let a fire
For the hero
his sword he shall burn
The by his side
So cast your on my pain and grief
your eternal guilt

Twilight of the
of the gods

Feel my hatred, gods
My screams the silent air
I 'll take gold, give it away
To free my self from the curse
You will burn deep in
For the murder of my
Darkness near, the overflows,
and higher, waves grow

Twilight of the
Twilight of the
Twilight of the
of the gods

Bright flames set fire to the
end is near
Gods and heroes are lost in the
See Valhalla's

of the gods
Twilight of the
of the gods
Twilight of the