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 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 want to it away
Their are filled with mean passion... Red blood on their hands
Tonight is the night we're a part of this land

I my eyes and my ears, I see nothing 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 this
But there are men all around us and they want take it away
We have to go, travel to the hills, maybe we will find the there
Follow me, my people, we must wander to the land of the shades

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