🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin

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