🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Frost - Ensiferum

 Howling  of the North
 The cold predator  the fells
 Mighty  of the North
 Under cover  darkness
  and dying lands
 Barren ground, covered with 
 There forever  am,
 where the cold winds 
 
 Gathering thoughts,  me
 Into  whirl of silence
 Gathering thoughts,  me
  to survive
 
 Wail to  my winds
 Fly away  frozen wings
 Take  life to your hands
 O'cold wasteland...  Frost
 
  land of the North
 The ice shimmering upon the 
 Great storms  the North
 All life frozen to 
 Freezing  of sorrow
  alone in this infertile world
 In the year  time