Luyện nghe bài hát Invictus

Out of the night that me
as the pit from pole to pole
I thank gods may be
for my soul

In the fell of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried
the bludgeonings of chance
my head is bloody but

Beyond this place of and tears
looms but the horror of
ad yet the menace of the
finds and shall me unafraid

It matters not how the gate
how with punishments the scroll
I am the master of my
I am the captain of my