🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin

 Ah, ah,
 We come from the land of the ice  snow,
 From the midnight  where the hot springs blow.
 Hammer of the gods will drive  ships to new land,
 To fight the horde, sing and cry:  I am coming!
 
 On we sweep with threshing oar, Our  goal will be the western shore.
 
 Ah, ah,
 We come from the land of the ice  snow,
 From the midnight sun where the  springs blow.
 How soft your  so green, can whisper tales of gore,
 Of how we  the tides of war. We are young overlords.
 
 On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the  shore.
 
 So now you'd better stop  rebuild all your ruins,
 For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your