Luyện nghe bài hát Uprising Hordes

from of nights nocturn
prepare the to burn
on winds of war
uprising
pilgrimage
praise the
until the

decapitate god
their wives to rot
children are slaves of
hordes
for war
pilgrimage
until the

as we arrive, we no stone unturned
and the smoke high
king ilves, countless roll
they're to die

our hair dris the blood
carve our in bones
proud and rest
and only the best