Luyện nghe bài hát An Old And Raped Village

Through and leaves and stone on ground.
I a prescence of evil, a silent sound...

A old, pillaged and raped,
houses or burnt...
Here are of battles of old...
for their virgins and gold...
From cometh this air?
This pressing warning of

Mayhaps the whom once lived here
are now this place, and all who behold?

And evil once lovely and fair...
Its garden are grey now, and sad voices the village...
rotten, fallen roofs... Winds gushing through...

I wonder who and pillaged here...
And what meaneth the painted on those doors
that have yet not to the ground...
Where did the fair virgins go, and are of them today?

this place is and I fear my questions
will stay unanswered, untill my day...