Luyện nghe bài hát Blood Of The Dragon

In the times of the warriors, swords, blood and
When of wizards and black magic became reality
When the period of never cruelty, the rulers just accept
But the creatures of the night retired to the

Where was known as a beautiful vision but hate and revenge
Were the laws in every man's live
The time has come for some warriors to lay down the sword
And to turn away from and death

He thought the children and hoped they'll never see
The of the battles where thousands had to die
His sword lies down in honour and it didn't to kill again
But the periods of peace sometimes fly away the stormwind

The calm not go on
The sword lies
The will not go on
The sword lies

The battle........is won...........but the dark age return
Thousands......had to die......but it on and on
At that time went together, afraid of nothing
They thought to be invincible, but not immortal
Blood was flowing like a river but they could be
The is won, but the dark age will return

"Listen warrior...... in the you have been victorious,
but the decisive battle is before you.
The dark lord is now mightier before,
and he will return his armies of immortals to devour all live.
I will tell you what you to do:
Do you remember............................"

"Well, there is no time to loose
the sword has resteed long
let us put an army
as big as the mountain
as strong as the giant
as mighty as the mightiest
and let us them with the blood of a dragon on our blades
the the dark will yield the armies of the light.
We to go now, to our fate
But this victory last eternally."

(...for the blood of the will flow)
we'll stand, with swords in our hands
To bring glorious days our enchanted land.
Let us do the confession, we need the
To beat the dark and defend our land.
We fight with the fire of dragon's desire
His blood is our ally, the of life.

At that time they went together, afraid of
They to be invincible, but they're not immortal
Blood was flowing a river but they could be victorious
The battle is won, but the dark age return

In the of the warriors, swords, blood and honour
When tales of wizards and magic became reality
When the period of never ending cruelty the just accept
and the creatures of the night returned from the

The will not go on
The sword restless
The will not go on
The sword lies