Luyện nghe bài hát Field Of Sorrow

The lingers on of the arrival of dawn.
saw the beacon aflame,
Burning with sorrow for the lives that be lost.
And the troops ashore,
Sounds of filled the air.
Towards the city marched.

Called all the ones, called the old.
the people to stand up and be bold.

Fight a force for high society.
behind the walls,
Holding the that forever could be lost.
Outside the gates
The army fights on
Towards imminent doom.

the Field of Sorrow children's soul still cry
As an echo from the day.
Cross the of Sorrow
are whispers and sighs
From anguish and dismay.

From the protection of
Beheld the blood stained
of sacrifice's shame.
Children and cripples of the battle was lost.
Trembling hands the gates
For the of fire,
As they had to hide.

Fill up the and chests with all your gold.
me a throne to rest upon.
Fear not the of the fallen,
not the cries of the crows.

And so they off with the gold.

In the of the sea
They caught by a storm.
Both booty and crew's deep.