Luyện nghe bài hát Scarred Lands

The all winds were still
And silence lay weightly on the
By a sat a voiceless man
Alone by the mirror
He looked to the with a mournful heart
In remembrance of had been
Still he could the smoke
Of the countless pyres by the
He let his hands the black ground
Among this urn's' dark ashes memories of past times hidden
Ruins of the gone by
all this was his...
His name had been carved in
His image bore into
But his men defeated
And his burned...
This mournful man keep
For the faith in him is
And the land he fought to
Has withered in his
But still some burn with rage
For the desecration of land
Some his name at night,
Some hail his high...
And the man
No lost battle will be
In this war
His name had been carved in
His image into battle
But his men defeated
And his burned...
mournful man keep silent
For the faith in him is
And the he fought to defend
Has in his abscense