🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stone Cold Metal - Ensiferum

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