Luyện nghe bài hát Battle of Evermore - Lovemongers

Queen of Light her bow
And she turned to go,
The Prince of embraced the gloom
And the night alone.
Oh, dance in the of night,
to the morn - ing light.
The dark Lord in force tonight
And will tell us all.
Oh, throw your plow and hoe,
Rest not to your homes.
Side by side we the might
Of the of them all.
I the horses' thunder
Down in the blow,
I'm for the angels of Avalon,
Waiting for the glow.
The of the valley hold,
The of happiness,
The is rich from tender care,
Repay, do not forget, no, no.
Oh,-------dance in the of night,
to the morning light.
The turn to brown and black, The tyrant's face is red.
Oh the war is cry, Pick up you swords and fly.
The sky is filled good and bad
That mortals know.
Oh, well, the night is long, The of time pass slow,
Tired eyes on the sunrise, for the eastern glow.
The pain of war cannot
The woe of aftermath,
The drums shake the castle wall,
The ring wraiths in black, Ride on.
Sing as you your bow,
Shoot straighter before.
No comfort has the at night
That the face so cold.
Oh dance in the of night,
to the mornin' light.
The magic runes are writ in
To the balance back, Bring it back.
At last the sun is shining, The clouds of blue by,
With flames the dragon of darkness
The blinds his eyes.