🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stone Cold Metal - Ensiferum

 Howl of a coyote wakes up  man,
 A haggard shadow in this wasted 
  rise with the scorching sun.
 A dry wind  in a silent town.
 
 Some Whiskey to clear  head
 And  for the brothers who are dead.
 Another  another chase,
 Vigilantes will meet  fate.
 
 Saddle  steed
 We  riding tonight
 Be ready  kill
 Don't flee from a 
 Pillaging  in our blood,
 We bow to no one  no one at all!
 
 Stone cold metal in his 
 Stirs wild rival of  man.
 Life  an outlaw; the gallows await.
 Until  they shall reign!
 
 No  is too sacred
 To cross and to spill the cup  hatred.
  to come are still unveiled,
 Take what's yours,  time to bewail!
 
 Waning  time to move on
 Under a looming  moon.
 Another town,  to raze,
 Surely someone will pass deaths 
 
  the silence of the night
 Treacherous lady of the 
 Deceived the  of marauders.
 
 Ten  hunters are heading to the hideaway.
  dark red desert moon
 Shimmers  gloomy light.
 Upon a baneful  of honour.
 
 For a fleeting moment, eye meets 
  respect before an inevitable solution.
 Dead or alive, it's  the same...