Luyện nghe bài hát Battle of Evermore - Lovemongers

Queen of took her bow
And then she to go,
The Prince of Peace the gloom
And the night alone.
Oh, in the dark of night,
to the morn - ing light.
The dark Lord rides in tonight
And will tell us all.
Oh, throw down your and hoe,
Rest not to lock homes.
Side by side we the might
Of the darkest of all.
I hear the thunder
Down in the blow,
I'm for the angels of Avalon,
for the eastern glow.
The apples of the 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 apples turn to brown and black, The face is red.
Oh the war is common cry, Pick up you and fly.
The sky is filled with and bad
mortals never know.
Oh, well, the night is long, The of time pass slow,
Tired eyes on the sunrise, for the eastern glow.
The of war cannot exceed
The woe of aftermath,
The will shake the castle wall,
The wraiths ride in black, Ride on.
as you raise your bow,
Shoot than before.
No has the fire at night
That lights the so cold.
Oh dance in the of night,
Sing to the light.
The magic runes are writ in
To the balance back, Bring it back.
At last the sun is shining, The clouds of roll by,
With flames the dragon of darkness
The blinds his eyes.