Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

This is the best time of the dawn
The cleansing breath unsullied yet
By acrid or deaths cacophony
The refuse of unchained ambition
And pray, me not but know me now,
Your faithful retainer stands
To his liege lord without recompense
to fall and perish namelessly
No flag-draped bier or drum to set
The cadence for a dress parade
But it was not always
Once you me and named me a god
In many tongues and made offering
I exact too a tribute

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

Only mean death out in dibs and dabs
Or horror unleashed from oceans
Assail me not noble policy
For I not at all for platitude
And surrender such tedious
To greater minds than mine and nimbler
in their purpose and resolve
And presuming to speak for

Oh, for another time, a distant
And there a mortal lonely grave
But duty charges me remain
The end the battle of the last war
Until that morrow render me
That is mine my stipend well deserved
The fairest flower of your
sons, your daughters your hopes and your dreams
The cruel consequence of your

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