Luyện nghe bài hát Oakenshield

Ohh, up flutes and fiddles
A new tune is
A melody
On the of our elders song

Each note is a story
A of existence
Ohh, people ye who
Sit and hear the old man's story, ohh

He was standing in front of me
Few from where I've been
That day the manor's
Is hiding a sun in

Filthy, soiled from head to
His sword was and ruined
But in his I caught
A fleeting of his pride

He said, seven moons painted the
I reached for the chosen one
A travel through the horizons
the magic's way

On the path that leads us to
A light fall of and beliefs
From past forgotten
the malice on our thoughts

A story that from
So many miles and ago
The of the magic shield

The elf, the dwarf, the man
Who true faith deep within
Was known by everyone as shield, Oakenshield

I understand the words he said
The silence on the scene
A water painted
a thousand shades of feel

A wooden shield on his back
The magic seed
But in his I caught
A fleeting glimpse of his

He told, from the
When the ancients glory us all
The shield has passed hand in hand
To the few, whose are pure and bold

Made with the hardwood of
decline his influence on character
Outstanding is the power of our will,

A that came from
So miles and years ago
The legend of the magic

The elf, the dwarf, the man
Who carries true faith within
Was known by everyone as

From the of our depths
In the universal

Shield from the in your malice brains

Face up and take a contact with your inner
You find a well of gloominess and humble damp
Make a trace on walk, the power of become
The is the magic of being

Slowly fades the light, the slips away
The old tired now, doze off
Sleep well, of the shield
Mankind could understand
The remains forever only as

A that came from
So many miles and ago

A story came from
So miles and years ago
The legend of the magic

The elf, the dwarf, the man
Who carries true deep within
Was known by as Oakenshield