🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stone Cold Metal - Ensiferum

 Howl of a coyote wakes up a 
 A haggard  in this wasted land.
 Vultures rise with the  sun.
 A dry wind blows in a silent 
 
  Whiskey to clear his head
 And some for the  who are dead.
 Another  another chase,
 Vigilantes  meet their fate.
 
  your steed
  are riding tonight
 Be  to kill
  flee from a fight.
 Pillaging  in our blood,
  bow to no one and no one at all!
 
 Stone cold metal in  hand,
 Stirs wild rival of righteous 
 Life of an outlaw; the gallows 
 Until then they  reign!
 
 No border  too sacred
 To cross and to spill the cup  hatred.
 Days  come are still unveiled,
 Take what's yours, no time  bewail!
 
 Waning daylight, time to  on
  a looming crescent moon.
 Another town, again to 
 Surely someone will pass  gate.
 
 In the silence of  night
 Treacherous lady  the evening,
 Deceived  whereabouts of marauders.
 
 Ten bounty hunters are heading  the hideaway.
  dark red desert moon
 Shimmers it gloomy 
 Upon a baneful affair of 
 
 For a fleeting moment, eye  eye.
 Silent  before an inevitable solution.
 Dead or alive, it's all the