Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

This is the time of the day the dawn
The final breath unsullied yet
By acrid fume or death's
The rank refuse of ambition

And pray, deny me not but me now
Your faithful retainer stands
To serve his Lord without recompense
Perchance to fall and namelessly

No flag draped bier or drum to set
The cadence for a dress parade
But it was not thus remember
you worshipped me and named me a God
In many tongues and offering lest
I exact too terrible a

Take for I am weary, ancient
And decrepit now and my time grows
There are no honorable frays to
Only mean dealt out in dibs and dabs
Or unleashed from across oceans

Assail me not noble policy
For I care not at all for
And surrender tedious detail
To minds than mine and nimbler tongues
Singular in purpose and resolve
And presuming to for everyman
(Oh)

Oh, for time, a distant field
And there a mortal warrior's grave
But charges me remain until
The end the battle of the last war

Until tomorrow render unto me
That which is mine my stipend deserved
The fairest of your progeny
sons, your daughters your hopes and your dreams
The cruel consequence of your