🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stone Cold Metal - Ensiferum

 Howl of a coyote wakes  a man,
  haggard shadow in this wasted land.
  rise with the scorching sun.
 A  wind blows in a silent town.
 
  Whiskey to clear his head
 And some  the brothers who are dead.
 Another day,  chase,
 Vigilantes  meet their fate.
 
 Saddle  steed
  are riding tonight
  ready to kill
 Don't flee from  fight.
 Pillaging is in  blood,
 We bow to no one  no one at all!
 
 Stone cold metal in his 
 Stirs wild  of righteous man.
  of an outlaw; the gallows await.
  then they shall reign!
 
 No  is too sacred
 To cross and to  the cup of hatred.
 Days  come are still unveiled,
 Take what's  no time to bewail!
 
 Waning daylight, time to  on
 Under  looming crescent moon.
 Another town, again  raze,
 Surely someone will  deaths gate.
 
  the silence of the night
  lady of the evening,
  the whereabouts of marauders.
 
  bounty hunters are heading to the hideaway.
  dark red desert moon
 Shimmers it gloomy 
 Upon a baneful affair of 
 
 For  fleeting moment, eye meets eye.
 Silent  before an inevitable solution.
  or alive, it's all the same...