Luyện nghe bài hát Wine Of Defeat

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

To the of the mountains, thirsty of brew,
a heathen the strength of ten bears.
Slaying crusaders the hangover strikes.
Setting his on a maiden in the south.

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

Can this be nurtured
Our worlds collide
On sides of a war we are chained
break the chains
and taint our
It is not when the heart is pure.

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

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

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

Can this love be
Our worlds collide
On opposite of a war we are chained
Our own break us
and spoil what we
We can not stay the hearts breed hate.

On her way, wandering merry
So merry, so full of joy and of
Wondering,
Will he me?

the top,
At she can see the valley,-
The valley where lover is awaiting in
But thoughts of their families makes her mind and rust
She is so weary, a is in sight.
A nice place to rest they share their night.
In the reflection 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 tyrants

Can this be nurtured
Our worlds did
On opposite of a war we were chained
I'll break their
And spill their
It is not when the hate is pure.

Kneel and receive your salvation from (repeat)