Luyện nghe bài hát Goashem

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

This is my land, our holy land, I want to leave this place
But there are unholy men all around us and they want to take it
Their hearts are filled mean passion... Red blood on their hands
Tonight is the last night we're a part of this

I open my eyes and my ears, I see but darkness
I hear the wind behind the distant far beyond this vale

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

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