Luyện nghe bài hát Last of the Templars

Coming the night
I am carried by the
Mansion in my
I am of the sinned

He met me by the
for the dead
the war
How I always ahead

Son, cry for
Where the raised their Steel
To fight the of men
And to claim back every

I walk the night
friend of fear
My flute is made of
The sound is and clear

A in the dark
My hand never fail
You know my mark
will prevail

Son, cry for
Where the order raised their
To the hordes of men
And to claim every hill

of the Dead
King of the
of the Dead
King of the