🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin

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