Luyện nghe bài hát Goashem

I close my eyes to see within as the first snow falls on me
I close my ears to hear my inner voice and the cold wind me

This is my land, our holy land, I don't want to this place
But there are unholy men all around us and they want to it away
Their hearts are with mean passion... Red blood on their hands
is the last night we're a part of this land

I open my and my ears, I see nothing but darkness
I hear the wind behind the distant hills far this vale

This is my land, our holy land, I don't want leave this
But there are unholy men all around us and they take it away
We have to go, travel to the hills, maybe we will find the answer
Follow me, my people, we must to the land of the long shades

I am Alge from the land of Wuowjo, the only son of
I'm the leader of these people now the vale of white reindeer