Luyện nghe bài hát Wandering Phantom

When twilight way to warming beams of the upcoming dawn
I hover freedom
Over open of lakes
With coming of early evening when sun lies down mountain clefts,
In moonshine I am coming back in the of hawk,
Rushing headlong where forests the horizon.
Dark hostile lands, wild animals rule, are my home.
Where waterfalls rush down rocky cliffs,
Wild unbridled ruins banks,
Furrows its way through and aims down, south.
storms do not end
At time of winter frost,
Where of mist are gathering
And fade again
When pure pale morning illuminates plaines with hoarfrost,
Where time stays
To be formed by of changes.
There I live in inseparable of appurtenance.