Luyện nghe bài hát Shadow Stalker

It was just a week Sovven, and the nights were turning chill
And the battle turned to stalemate, double-bluff, and and drill
a shadow drifted northward, just a shadow, nothing more.
No one that the shadows grew all darker that before.
No one noticed the shadows seemed to creep into the heart,
But from then the for freedom seemed a fool's quest from the start.
All the hopes they had cherished seemed unreasoned and naive
Nothing the strength to pray for, or to strive for, or believe.

And the shadows stole the from the brightest autumn day,
As they a song of bleakness that touched every heart that heard
As they words of hopelessness, all courage fled away,
And they wove a smothering over all, that lived and stirred.

Herald Vanyel came them, and he sensed a subtle wrong,
And there was some magic deeply hidden, yes, but strong.
And it moves and worked in secret, poison in the vein
Like a poison to weaken, this was magic meant to drain.
Herald Vanyel saw the Shadows, and they turned wiles on him
For one moment even he began to fell his dim-
But he saw their secret evil, and he ere he was done
He would stalk and slay these Shadows, and destroy one by one.

Herald Vanyel, Stalker, hunted Shadows to their doom
They turned all their powers upon him, away from other men
And although they strove to take him, he unwove web of gloom.
So the Shadows fled his anger, their creator again.

Herald Vanyel faces the Singer who had sung them life
And she sang to him of grief and loss that cut him a knife.
And she sang to him of self-hate, and she wove a net of
With her songs of woe and hopelessness to be Vanyel's bane.
"So now what is there to strive for?" was the she sang to him.
And the shadow came upon his heart, the world gray and dim.
But the Singer of The did not know the foe she fought,
Now how he held his duty, nor by what pain power was bought.

Herald looked upon her, and he saw through her disguise
And she strove then to seduce him into or madness sweet.
Herald Vanyel within him, and he saw her songs were lies,
And he gathered up his magic then, her to defeat.

Herald Vanyel his golden voice and sang of life and light,
Of the cry of a baby, of the silver stars of night.
Herald Vanyel sang of wisdom, of courage, sang of love,
Of the earth's sweet soil him, of the vaulting sky above,
of healing, sang of growing, sang of joy and hope and dreams,
And the Singer Of The Shadows the death of all her schemes.
It was then she tried to him, but his song and magic spell
Struck her down and her pinioned and she faltered, and she fell.

Then the Singer Of the Shadows saw her Shadows there,
Saw her lies unmade before her, saw her darkness to day
And how and how petty was the spirit then laid bare-
Like her Shadow then she shattered, and in passes away.