Luyện nghe bài hát Draconian Umpire

[Lyrics by Storesund]
by Gerhard Storesund]

I am called a noble
And dim is my
My keen sword a noble feast
Now rests sublime

Never as a youth a weaklings heart
in age unveil
The conquered thrall of art
Freedoms bliss, prevail

your last
To the sound of my
Yours,
Gram, the
Grim
Listen your
Til your heart sound no
Fade you it
tear it
Out as you

In water drown if in wind fare
Doomed men bear
Leave my abundance! Away here!
My your bane will be

The of terror left me here
I now await the of Hel to call
No man by a helm of fear
No man is mightier all

Garms I hear as I die
has overcome
Curse thee by the ring, I
Your end become