Luyện nghe bài hát Bloodied Yet Unbowed

I've told you once I've told you a times
No and no remorse
No 4 am whiskey soaked or bloody
knuckled
Do I regret and not a single will I ever

You may say I have to a better man
This may be true I protest or lie
Yet maybe one who did not to be wrong or
even to be

To who did not dare to sing out of tune
Or sing a different
To march to the beat of a drum and speak
the truths others
Just give me one to live or die for

So here's to near and far
Who've raised a raised your voices
Years have passed some say
They have not kind
Yet these are the of war
And we yet we stand
Bloodied yet

What is the standart which I bear
flag do we fly when marching to war
Only a nation that dare not speak its
Nor can shed its pain

So here's to comrades and far
a glass, raised hell
Years have passed to the grave
But this is the song we to sing
To the end, to the end