Luyện nghe bài hát On The Top Of The Falconhill

On the top of the Falconhill...
I was standing by solitude
Evening breeze as my friend
It was a beautiful of November
Darkness wrapping around the where paths end
To my eyes a distant fire
A from far away
A our enemy is approaching
the land beyond the bay
Beyond the mist covered forest on the I saw
Three dozen ships with crosses on
Soon everywhere burnt
Mine the others
From the village a was marching
death or fame!
To my reflected a distant fire
A from far away
A sign our is approaching
From the land the bay
By the time the sun was about to above the skyline
The army of the cross and heathen collided
By the the sun was lurking high behind a cloud
Only the heathen were held against the sky
were slaughtered and vanished for now
But they return to spread their word and kill
It was a I saw
On the top of the
(Music:
Teemu)