Luyện nghe bài hát Heroes Grief

Hear them sing the tales of
About a man so and wise
He the hated tyrant
But unlucky, hear his cries
Why, why, why
All of mine are and gone (why, why)
Oh, my was too long (why, why, why)
Bloody what I swear (why, why)
grief, it makes me stong!
In the most darkest hour
When he prevents the of man
He shakes off the of evil
He is the of all land
Why, why, why
These betrayers killed my (why, why)
But soon will come the day (why, why, why)
For their they must pay (why, why)
grief, it makes me strong!

"After had fall he went through the forest of Troos where he met
Zarozinia, of the fallen king of the Dreaming City. He tried to
himself from his two glorious swords "Stormbringer" and "Blade of
Sorrow", and was punished by the gods with the knowledge his
destiny. He had to face the bitter truth of an immortal hero
in the war between good and bad... "