Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

This is the best of the day the dawn
The final cleansing unsullied yet
By fume or death's cacophony
The refuse of unchained ambition

And pray, deny me not but me now
Your faithful retainer stands
To his liege Lord without recompense
Perchance to and perish namelessly

No flag draped bier or muffled to set
The cadence for a dress parade
But it was not always thus
Once you worshipped me and me a God
In many and made offering lest
I too terrible a tribute

heed for I am weary, ancient
And now and my time grows short
There are no frays to join
Only mean death out in dibs and dabs
Or horror from across oceans

Assail me not noble policy
For I not at all for platitude
And surrender tedious detail
To greater minds than mine and tongues
in their purpose and resolve
And to speak for everyman
(Oh)

Oh, for time, a distant field
And there a mortal warrior's lonely
But charges me remain until
The end the last battle of the war

Until that render unto me
That which is mine my well deserved
The fairest flower of progeny
Your sons, your daughters your and your dreams
The cruel consequence of conceit