Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

This is the time of the day the dawn
The final breath unsullied yet
By fume or death's cacophony
The rank of unchained ambition

And pray, deny me not but me now
Your faithful stands resolute
To serve his liege Lord recompense
to fall and perish namelessly

No flag draped bier or drum to set
The cadence for a dress parade
But it was not always thus
you worshipped me and named me a God
In many tongues and offering lest
I exact too terrible a

Take for I am weary, ancient
And decrepit now and my time grows
There are no honorable frays to
Only mean death dealt out in and dabs
Or horror from across oceans

Assail me not with noble
For I care not at all for
And such tedious detail
To greater minds than mine and tongues
Singular in their and resolve
And to speak for everyman
(Oh)

Oh, for another time, a field
And there a mortal warrior's grave
But duty charges me until
The end the last battle of the war

Until that tomorrow render me
That which is mine my stipend deserved
The fairest of your progeny
Your sons, your daughters your hopes and your
The cruel consequence of your