Luyện nghe bài hát Walhalla

Nobody can be
From that land
The furthest one, the
and gloomy sand

The bridge's narrow and
The sentry waits
People to it
In but valiantly

No one reduced his
No one looked with grief
No one his face
No one relieved

You sense their treads
And look the face
And they seem the
Of a forgotten

Last land, land
the sword in my hand
Just a I can hardly say
While our foe we slay,

Mighty Odin states
No surrender but
warriors learn too late
That die is like to

Glory in war is better
Than honor, and wealth
Written in letters
and future destroyed by strength

All of them been killed
Without dropping blade
of gods have been filled
To make war when invades

Valkyries have their sore
Warriors doomed the
Leading them war
In the of Armageddon