Luyện nghe bài hát Field Of Sorrow

The memory lingers on of the of dawn.
saw the beacon aflame,
Burning with sorrow for the that would be lost.
And the went ashore,
Sounds of filled the air.
the city they marched.

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

a superior force for high society.
Sheltered the walls,
Holding the riches that forever be lost.
Outside the gates
The army fights on
their imminent doom.

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

From the protection of
the blood stained plains
of sacrifice's shame.
Children and of the battle that was lost.
Trembling open the gates
For the of fire,
As had nowhere to hide.

up the barrels and chests with all your gold.
Build me a to rest upon.
not the fate of the fallen,
Hear not the of the crows.

And so sailed off with the gold.

In the of the sea
were caught by a storm.
Both booty and lying deep.