Luyện nghe bài hát Unto A Long Glory...

Over the land there lies the shadow.
Westward reaching of darkness;
The Tower trembles to the of kings

The doom approaches the Dead
For the hour is come for the
At the stone of they shall stand again
Hear there horn in hills
Who call them
grey twilight
Forgotten

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 the oath they swore
From the he shall come
And he shall pass the
To the of the Dead

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

And hear there horn in ringing
Who shall them
from twilight