🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stone Cold Metal - Ensiferum

  of a coyote wakes up a man,
 A haggard  in this wasted land.
  rise with the scorching sun.
 A dry wind blows in  silent town.
 
 Some  to clear his head
 And some for the brothers who are 
 Another  another chase,
 Vigilantes will  their fate.
 
  your steed
 We  riding tonight
 Be ready  kill
 Don't  from a fight.
  is in our blood,
 We  to no one and no one at all!
 
 Stone  metal in his hand,
 Stirs wild rival of  man.
 Life  an outlaw; the gallows await.
 Until then  shall reign!
 
 No  is too sacred
 To  and to spill the cup of hatred.
 Days to come  still unveiled,
 Take what's yours, no time  bewail!
 
  daylight, time to move on
 Under  looming crescent moon.
 Another town, again  raze,
 Surely someone will pass  gate.
 
 In the silence of  night
 Treacherous lady of  evening,
 Deceived  whereabouts of marauders.
 
 Ten  hunters are heading to the hideaway.
 A dark  desert moon
 Shimmers  gloomy light.
 Upon  baneful affair of honour.
 
 For a fleeting moment, eye  eye.
 Silent respect before  inevitable solution.
 Dead or alive, it's  the same...