Luyện nghe bài hát Wind Like Stroke

Fort terrois
mortes est sembrata
Demonorum
contestatio

From came storms leading fire and iron
By grim demons gathered all as
Track the trails and find the place to
Breaking through winds on their way to

To the city, source of evil
Everybody calling it home
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

horses
They blood thirst
Firing
On way
crosses
They slay, burst
In black
They are the god's
are the god's enemies
They are breed

While their run
They dash over 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 times
Honores!
The just 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
Malus et Dei