Luyện nghe bài hát Solitary Shell

Shiny of worn out time
down upon you and me
sing their of a time long gone
when freedom more than life

Kings would on to all Gods given
the swords and bright
Ground would shake his feet
the day of the freedom

It's all in the flow of the travelling show
It's all in the flow, ever confusing show
In the end all I know

King is to lose the grip
he's tired and not so
He'll walk all night on ground
and with the dogs of hell.
A single whisper will the wall
a song is a wrecking
Lost in the vortex of and foe
a solitaire in his

And all in the way that every kingdom fall
and it's all in the way all men must go