🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stone Cold Metal - Ensiferum

 Howl of a coyote  up a man,
 A haggard shadow in this  land.
 Vultures rise with  scorching sun.
 A dry wind blows  a silent town.
 
 Some  to clear his head
 And  for the brothers who are dead.
 Another day, another 
 Vigilantes will  their fate.
 
 Saddle  steed
 We are riding 
 Be  to kill
 Don't flee from a 
 Pillaging is  our blood,
 We bow to no one and no one  all!
 
 Stone cold metal in  hand,
  wild rival of righteous man.
 Life of an outlaw;  gallows await.
  then they shall reign!
 
 No border is too 
 To cross and to spill the cup  hatred.
  to come are still unveiled,
 Take what's yours, no  to bewail!
 
 Waning daylight, time to  on
 Under a  crescent moon.
 Another  again to raze,
 Surely someone  pass deaths gate.
 
 In  silence of the night
  lady of the evening,
 Deceived  whereabouts of marauders.
 
 Ten bounty hunters are  to the hideaway.
 A dark red  moon
 Shimmers  gloomy light.
 Upon  baneful affair of honour.
 
 For a fleeting  eye meets eye.
 Silent respect  an inevitable solution.
  or alive, it's all the same...