🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stone Cold Metal - Ensiferum

 Howl of a coyote wakes up  man,
 A haggard shadow in this  land.
 Vultures rise with  scorching sun.
  dry wind blows in a silent town.
 
 Some Whiskey  clear his head
 And some for the  who are dead.
 Another day,  chase,
 Vigilantes  meet their fate.
 
  your steed
 We  riding tonight
 Be ready to 
 Don't flee from a 
  is in our blood,
 We  to no one and no one at all!
 
 Stone cold metal in his 
 Stirs  rival of righteous man.
  of an outlaw; the gallows await.
 Until then they shall 
 
 No border is too 
 To cross and to spill the  of hatred.
 Days to come  still unveiled,
 Take what's yours, no time  bewail!
 
 Waning  time to move on
  a looming crescent moon.
 Another  again to raze,
 Surely  will pass deaths gate.
 
 In the silence  the night
 Treacherous lady  the evening,
 Deceived the whereabouts  marauders.
 
 Ten bounty hunters  heading to the hideaway.
 A dark red  moon
 Shimmers it  light.
  a baneful affair of honour.
 
 For a fleeting moment,  meets eye.
 Silent respect before an inevitable 
 Dead or alive, it's all  same...