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

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

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

THE OF BATTLE...

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

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

THE DECREE:
Three stars aligned to assauge newborn cries,
Foretold, the of Red-Tooth awaits thine hand
(kingdoms shall before thee!),
And in the Nine thine death prophesized.

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

THE DECREE:
This heart pounds like a hammer,
heart that pounds so strong,
This heart that pumps a great blood,
This heart pound for half as long.

THE VOW:
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 ORACLE OF
Carnage! And the shall feast upon the eyes of the slain!

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