Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

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

And pray, deny me not but me now
Your faithful stands resolute
To serve his liege Lord recompense
to fall and perish namelessly

No flag bier or muffled drum to set
The cadence for a dress parade
But it was not always thus
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 now and my time grows short
There are no honorable to join
Only mean dealt out in dibs and dabs
Or horror unleashed across oceans

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

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

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