Luyện nghe bài hát The King's Sword

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

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

Arthur greed in kingdom, pain and sorrow he will feel
After the war his former kneel
Honour, fairness and wisdom on the Round Table are the
In Camelot, are free lords and

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

Arthur (the) lie in Camelot, pain and sorrow in his soul
Culprits pay for playing so foul
But the king's is crying
His and dream are blown away
But his sword will live, will stay

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