Luyện nghe bài hát Walhalla

Nobody can be
From that land
The furthest one, the
Lonely and sand

The bridge's narrow and
The waits patiently
to pass it
In but valiantly

No one his pace
No one looked with grief
No one his face
No one relieved

You sense their treads
And the stone face
And they seem the
Of a race

land, last land
With the sword in my
a word I can hardly say
While our foe we slay,

Mighty Odin states
No but defeat
Real warriors too late
die is like to beat

Glory in war is better
Than honor, love and
Written in letters
Present and future destroyed by

All of have been killed
Without dropping their
Ranks of gods have been
To war when giants invades

Valkyries chooses their sore
doomed the fall
Leading them war
In the days of