🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stone Cold Metal - Ensiferum

 Howl of a  wakes up a man,
  haggard shadow in this wasted land.
 Vultures  with the scorching sun.
 A dry  blows in a silent town.
 
 Some  to clear his head
  some for the brothers who are dead.
 Another day,  chase,
 Vigilantes will meet their 
 
  your steed
 We  riding tonight
 Be ready  kill
 Don't flee  a fight.
 Pillaging is in our 
 We bow to no one and no one at 
 
 Stone cold metal in  hand,
  wild rival of righteous man.
  of an outlaw; the gallows await.
 Until  they shall reign!
 
 No border  too sacred
 To cross and to spill  cup of hatred.
 Days  come are still unveiled,
 Take what's  no time to bewail!
 
 Waning daylight, time to  on
 Under  looming crescent moon.
  town, again to raze,
 Surely someone will  deaths gate.
 
 In the silence of the 
  lady of the evening,
 Deceived  whereabouts of marauders.
 
 Ten  hunters are heading to the hideaway.
 A dark red desert 
  it gloomy light.
 Upon a baneful  of honour.
 
 For a fleeting moment, eye  eye.
 Silent respect before an  solution.
 Dead or  it's all the same...