Luyện nghe bài hát Vrondi's Eyes

A mage rode forth from Karse one day, for his life
He bore his staff beside his sword and jeweled knife.
He made a camp in a grove where much to his surprise,
A drift a sea of mist he saw a thousand eyes.

Eyes, unblinking eyes
As as the sky.
No mage can pass our
And escape the eyes.

A dark and wicked who'd made a bloody pact
on a sleeping holding and the folk, there in attacked.
No sooner did he weave his and roused their anguished cries
Then all but once he the glare of disembodied eyes.

Eyes, white eyes
As as the sky.
No can pass our borders
And the Vrondi's eyes.

A witch of doubtful breeding and a crud collective
Fled the executioner