Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

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

And pray, me not but know me now
Your faithful retainer resolute
To serve his Lord without recompense
Perchance to and perish namelessly

No draped bier or muffled drum to set
The cadence for a dress parade
But it was not thus remember
Once you worshipped me and me a God
In many tongues and made offering
I too terrible a tribute

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

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

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

Until that tomorrow unto me
That which is mine my stipend deserved
The fairest flower of progeny
Your sons, your daughters your and your dreams
The cruel of your conceit