Luyện nghe bài hát Walhalla

Nobody can be
From forgotten land
The furthest one, the
Lonely and gloomy

The narrow and thin
The sentry waits
People to it
In but valiantly

No one his pace
No one back with grief
No one his face
No one felt

You sense noisy treads
And look the stone
And they seem the
Of a forgotten

Last land, last
the sword in my hand
Just a I can hardly say
our foe we slay, Walhalla

Mighty just states
No but defeat
Real learn too late
die is like to beat

Glory in war is better
honor, love and wealth
Written in golden
Present and future destroyed by

All of have been killed
Without dropping their
Ranks of gods have filled
To make war when invades

Valkyries have chooses sore
doomed the fall
Leading into war
In the of Armageddon