Luyện nghe bài hát Guardians Of The Flame

When the winds of ice are
And the sun departs for
There's a thousand upon you
But noone sees plight
Oh no hath the darkness
No love or rain
You can the sound of anguish
Hear the of screaming pain
We are the guardians of the
Masters of the ancient
Our duty was
To protect the of light
If you the gates of wisdom
Beware of the sign
the wolves of war are feasting
And on who knows they dine!
Oh if courage doth forsake you
thy masters name
We with swords of fire
To the profane
Oh, we are the ones who the forces of evil
Flames fly from our hands to
The called sin
War, through the skies
Our wrath the pillars of heaven, now
The jackal is slain, fountains of blood drench the
Come light up the torch, we have victorious
well in the world tonight
Sweet dreams from the of light
well, my children