Luyện nghe bài hát The Fortress

Romuald was the golden and embraced
His king died in coldest war
His castle with flames of greed and wild desire
It be his amberdawn

hands covered his father's eyes
The battle was lost and he had no to cry
While he should stand steadfast his ground until loose
And face his amberdawn

chose the way
For glory to the
black and fire sin
The fortress in silent din

Deceiving masks of the dogs of
Cathedral for his faithful tears
The grace, the smile on his face has condemned us
To burn our

Hail wiseman with fire
With gold and steel
always one who will loose but will steal
He steal the iron mask

Glory to the
Ancient black and sin
For to the brave