Luyện nghe bài hát Spirit of the Night

The big wheel of
Crashed to the ground
Terror broke through' the wall
We gathered our children and ran for our
in the catacomb hall

No no seasons
No song to hear.
the small fires
despair.
No talk of
Sharpenin' our
for the moment
To strike and win

Spirit of the
You will be the guidin'
Spirit of the
You will be the light

Visions of are fillin' my head
of lovers by the lake
Sweet of flowers in young maidens' hair
Thanksgiving; to celebrate

No and no treason
to hear,
Songs from the
the air.
Nothing to us
From revenge.
Bringing the treasures
Of time again

Spirit of the
You be the guidin' light
Spirit of the
You will be the light
You will be the light