Luyện nghe bài hát The Battle of Evermore

Queen of Light her bow
And she turned to go,
The of Peace embraced the gloom
And walked the alone.
Oh, in the dark of night,
to the morning light.
The dark rides in force tonight
And time will us all.
Oh, throw your plow and hoe,
Rest not to lock homes.
Side by we wait the might
Of the darkest of all.
I the horses' thunder
Down in the blow,
I'm for the angels of Avalon,
for the eastern glow.
The of the valley hold,
The of happiness,
The ground is rich tender care,
Repay, do not forget, no, no.
Oh, dance in the of night,
to the morning light.
The apples turn to brown and black, the tyrant's is red.
Oh the war is cry, pick up you swords and fly.
The sky is filled with and bad
That mortals know.
Oh, well, the is long, the beads of time pass slow,
Tired eyes on the sunrise, for the eastern glow.
The pain of war cannot
The woe of aftermath,
The drums will shake the wall,
The ring wraiths in black, ride on.
as you raise your bow,
Shoot straighter before.
No comfort has the at night
That the face so cold.
Oh in the dark of night,
Sing to the light.
The magic runes are in gold
To bring the balance back, it back.
At last the sun is shining, the clouds of roll by,
With from the dragon of darkness
The blinds his eyes.