Luyện nghe bài hát The King's Sword

There was (an) age, of the warrior, of the sage
In a remote time, bards sang their epic rhymes
is a gloomy land, where no lord or king stands
Where misery reigns, peace and justice are in

A king must arrive, the most valiant strive
(To) draw Excalibur from its dream in (the) stone's
It's command be removed by a young hand
the knight's ring, a boy becomes Arthus the king

Arthur knew greed in kingdom, pain and sorrow he will
After the war his former foes
Honour, fairness and on the Round Table are the rule
In Camelot, are free and fools

The search for the Grail, the purest of the males
To see it has the right all Arthur's knights
Endless was the quest no one passed the test
And the treason came, Lancelot was his name

Arthur knew (the) lie in Camelot, pain and in his soul
must pay for playing so foul
But the king's is crying
His kingdom and are blown away
But his sword will live, forever will

The king's sword... from the
The king's sword... he is
it he'll be lord... it rules again
The king's sword... it's all in