Luyện nghe bài hát Unto A Long Glory...

Over the land there lies the shadow.
Westward reaching wings of
The Tower trembles to the tombs of

The doom approaches the Dead
For the hour is come for the
At the stone of Erech they stand again
Hear there horn in hills
Who shall them
From grey
ones?

Out of doubt, out of
Hope rekindles, and in end
death, over dread
Over lifted
Out of loss, out of
And out of doubt, out of
death, over dread
Out of loss,
Unto a glory...

The heir of him to whom the they swore
From the he shall come
And he shall the door
To the of the Dead

Mourn not - mighty was the fallen
And war now us!

And hear there horn in ringing
Who call them
grey twilight