Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

This is the best time of the day the
The final breath unsullied yet
By acrid or death's cacophony
The refuse of unchained ambition

And pray, me not but know me now
Your faithful retainer stands
To serve his liege Lord without
to fall and perish namelessly

No flag draped bier or drum to set
The for a final dress parade
But it was not always thus
Once you worshipped me and me a God
In tongues and made offering lest
I exact too terrible a

heed for I am weary, ancient
And decrepit now and my time grows
There are no honorable to join
Only death dealt out in dibs and dabs
Or horror from across oceans

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

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

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