Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

This is the best time of the dawn
The final cleansing unsullied yet
By acrid fume or deaths
The rank refuse of unchained
And pray, deny me not but me now,
faithful retainer stands resolute
To serve his liege lord without
Perchance to fall and perish
No flag-draped bier or drum to set
The cadence for a final dress
But it was not thusremember?
Once you worshipped me and me a god
In tongues and made offering lest
I too terrible a tribute

Take for I am weary, ancient
And decrepit now and my time short
There are no frays to join

Only mean death out in dibs and dabs
Or horror unleashed across oceans
Assail me not with policy
For I not at all for platitude
And surrender such tedious
To greater than mine and nimbler tongues
Singular in their and resolve
And presuming to for everyman

Oh, for another time, a distant
And a mortal warriors lonely grave
But duty me remain until
The end the last of the last war
that morrow render unto me
That which is mine my well deserved
The fairest of your progeny
Your sons, your daughters your and your dreams
The cruel of your conceit

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