Luyện nghe bài hát Wind Like Stroke

Fort terrois
mortes est sembrata
Demonorum
Romanorum

From east came storms leading fire and
By grim demons all as worms
Track the trails and find the to environ
Breaking through winds on their way to

To the city, source of evil
Everybody calling it their
In the time when it and rises
A rush is provoking its fall

In the air

In
that blows out
In the
The
out
Flying

Riding
have blood thirst
Firing
On way
crosses
They slay, burst
In masses
They are the enemies
They are the god's
They are satan's

their preys run
They dash frays and nuns
the Hun
Barbarian trail of blazes the sun

the Hun
Is bad seed, and cruel son
The bad deed is
For all people is fleeing and can on no one

is just over
Ave Rex!
It's complete
Honores!
The dust covers
vox!
It's face white
Mal atrox!

They're near the
Ave Rex!
To new rule
Honores!
and pity
res!
Victory's

Demonorum
Fillium
et hostis Dei