Luyện nghe bài hát Walhalla

Nobody can be
From that land
The furthest one, the
Lonely and gloomy

The narrow and thin
The sentry patiently
People to it
In but valiantly

No one reduced his
No one back with grief
No one his face
No one relieved

You sense their noisy
And look the face
And seem the dead
Of a forgotten

Last land, land
With the sword in my
a word I can hardly say
While our foe we slay,

Mighty Odin just
No surrender but
warriors learn too late
That die is like to

in war is always better
Than honor, love and
in golden letters
Present and future destroyed by

All of them have been
Without their blade
Ranks of gods have been
To war when giants invades

Valkyries have chooses sore
doomed the fall
Leading them war
In the days of