Luyện nghe bài hát Wind Like Stroke

Fort imparata
mortes est sembrata
Demonorum
Romanorum

From east came leading fire and iron
By grim demons gathered all as
Track the trails and the place to environ
Breaking winds on their way to Rome

To the city, source of evil
calling it their home
In the time it grows and rises
A rush is coming its fall

In the air

In
Gust that out
In the
The
out
Flying

Riding
They blood thirst
Firing
On way
crosses
They slay, they
In masses
They are the god's
They are the god's
are satan's breed

While their run
dash over frays and nuns
the Hun
Barbarian trail of blazes the sun

the Hun
Is bad seed, and devil son
The bad is done
For all people is and can hold on no one

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

near the city
Ave Rex!
To make new
Honores!
and pity
res!
Victory's

Demonorum
Fillium
Malus et Dei