Luyện nghe bài hát Mountain Men

Taxes by the union king,
A blockade in his back for the of the wars.
- No importation and no is making the nation bleed.
Yet the bailiffs their gold,
The uprising is growing for day.
- The threatening, the torture, the of men
Is a that must now come to end, once and for all.

Men
Hear the now!
Fight cold hand.
Men
From the land!
of your chains and the burning shackles.

Fortresses took one by one.
With came support from the highborn class.
- We grant you aid to dethrone our king for prosperity.
The crown to negotiate,
So they called for a of all for estates-
- Now we you captain of the realm,
So pull your forces and return home.

Old and worn, to be forgotten.
to the shade of the stage
But with a plan, he return.

to the council of the realm,
Ambushed by rivals in he met his demise.
By the blade of he fell down.

Men
Heard the and
Fought tyranny's hand.
Men
From the land
their chains and the burning shackles.

The was dethroned and fled head over heels
And he ended his in disgrace,
In piracy.