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 wind freezes me

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

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

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

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