Luyện nghe bài hát Mercy of the Fallen

Oh, my North Star
I have held to you
I had asked you to me
one cloud scattered night

I got in my travels
I met Leo the
Met a king and met a
With their errant

There's the and the rain
And the of the fallen
Who say have no claim
To what's right

There's the and the strong
And the beds that no answers
And that's where I may rest my tonight

I saw all the bright
In flocks they landed
And they got they demanded
And they at the ground

Then they flew, and the
Grew as sweetly for the
Who had longing yet despite
They hear every sound

There's the wind and the
And the of the fallen
Who say have no claim
To what's right

If your or your brother
Were stumbling on their mile
In a exile
We'd wish for them a humble

And I someday
That the of Falstaff's planners
Give me seven half-filled
Where may dream without end

There's the wind and the
And the of the fallen
Who say, "Hey, it's not my
To what's right"

the weak and the strong
And the many that guide us
We have some of them us