Luyện nghe bài hát The King's Sword

There was (an) ancient age, of the warrior, of the
In a remote time, when bards their epic rhymes
There is a gloomy land, where no lord or king
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 removed by a young
Before the knight's ring, a boy becomes Arthus the

Arthur greed in kingdom, pain and sorrow he will feel
After the war his former kneel
Honour, and wisdom 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 among all knights
Endless was the quest because no one the test
And the came, Loyal Lancelot was his name

Arthur knew (the) lie in Camelot, pain and sorrow in his
Culprits must pay for so foul
But the king's heart is
His kingdom and are blown away
But his will live, forever will stay

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