Luyện nghe bài hát Wine Of Defeat

She was the diamond in the to the south,
beauty so that men dared not see,
a smile inspiring of angels,
the men so they fall to their knees.

To the north of the mountains, of brew,
a with the strength of ten bears.
crusaders 'till the hangover strikes.
Setting his on a maiden in the south.

have thought I'd fall for a heathen,
but he is the man in my heart.

Can this be nurtured
Our will collide
On opposite sides of a war we are
break the chains
and our blood
It is not tainted when the is pure.

I am a heathen, or so I am by the mob
- the masses that kneel down in
I have the most bitter of wine
The of defeat and deception

On the fields of our mothers, the is now soaked
in the blood of the who died for our home.
Our cause was shattered, in pain we are
The vile stench of this plague not fade.

A man in my heart that my own won't
a devil is of his name
The men of my kin my heart won't approve
the must be in the past

Can love be nurtured
Our worlds will
On sides of a war we are chained
Our own break us
and spoil what we
We can not where the hearts breed hate.

On her way, she's merry
So merry, so of joy and of doubt
Wondering,
Will he me?

the top,
At she can see the valley,-
The valley lover is awaiting in lust
But thoughts of their families makes her mind and heart
She is so weary, a is in sight.
A nice to rest before they share their night.
In the water a shadow appears.

A legion uniting
to the fate of our kin
Crawl it's skin
in the blood-pool of treason, and sin
Let the bloodshed of begin

Can hate be nurtured
Our worlds did
On opposite sides of a war we were
I'll their wills
And their blood
It is not when the hate is pure.

and receive your salvation from hell (repeat)