Luyện nghe bài hát Uprising Hordes

from woods of nocturn
prepare the to burn
on winds of war
uprising
force
praise the
the dawn

decapitate god
summon wives to rot
children are of hell
uprising
for war
pilgrimage
until the

as we arrive, we leave no stone
and the reaches high
king ilves, countless heads
destined to die

from our hair dris the
carve our in bones
sitting proud and
and take the best