🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin

 Ah, ah,
 We come from  land of the ice and snow,
 From the midnight sun  the hot springs blow.
 Hammer of  gods will drive our ships to new land,
 To fight the horde, sing and cry: Valhalla, I am 
 
 On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the  shore.
 
 Ah, ah,
 We come from  land of the ice and snow,
 From the midnight sun  the hot springs blow.
 How soft your fields so green,  whisper tales of gore,
 Of how we calmed  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 and  all your ruins,
 For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your