Luyện nghe bài hát Field Of Sorrow

The memory on of the arrival of dawn.
They saw the aflame,
Burning with sorrow for the lives that be lost.
And the went ashore,
of drums filled the air.
Towards the they marched.

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

Fight a superior force for society.
behind the walls,
Holding the riches that forever be lost.
the city gates
The peasant army on
Towards imminent doom.

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

From the of walls
Beheld the blood plains
of sacrifice's shame.
Children and cripples of the that was lost.
hands open the gates
For the of fire,
As they had to hide.

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

And so they off with the gold.

In the of the sea
were caught by a storm.
Both and crew's lying deep.