Luyện nghe bài hát War Of Kings

1]
I am coming from the edge of
A Northern mourns the of men
Gonna them into exile
Or never let them breathe

On that night the raging Northern sky
The seeds of lie
almost to a man
The War of began

2]
In a land thrown darkness
An army arise
The heathens laughing
At the kings bent his bone

On that under the raging Northern sky
The of legend lie
almost to a man
The War of began

On that night under the raging sky
The of legend lie
Swollen to a man
The War of began
The War of began
The War of began