Luyện nghe bài hát Naked Steel (the Warrior's Saga)

Legends into the ancient stone dolmens on the Dark Moors...

THE ORACLE OF
The will pick your bones clean...
Never sweet the kiss of steel.

THE OF BATTLE...

THE
Bright swords by nine king's blood,
The elf-witch weaves war-spells us,
the wolf-moon's gaze we shall slake our steel!

THE WARRIOR: Magic empowers my thews!
THE ORACLE OF WAR: The crows will pick bones clean...
THE Red-Tooth thirsts to smite and slaughter!
THE OF WAR: Never sweet the kiss of cold steel...

THE SHAMAN'S
stars aligned to assauge thine newborn cries,
Foretold, the of Red-Tooth awaits thine hand
(kingdoms fall before thee!),
And in the Nine Scrolls death prophesized.

THE
The of battle beckons me...
Red-Tooth crackles searing spectral energy.
Aye, emperors and shall perish beneath my blade!
The head of the Chieftan adorns my spear...
a throne to usurp! Into the thick of the fray!

THE SHAMAN'S
This heart that like a hammer,
heart that pounds so strong,
This heart that a great warrior's blood,
heart will pound for half as long.

THE WARRIOR'S
By all the gods...
I swear the edge of dwarf-forged steel
meet all who dare stand against me!
My awaits...
I shall my path in carnage, and inscribe my saga
the scrolls of legendry in the spilled blood of slaughtered kings!

THE OF WAR:
Carnage! And the crows shall feast the eyes of the slain!

The final dolmen of the Dark is mysteriously missing,
believed removed of years ago by troll war-bands
as a of battle...