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 unchained

And pray, me not but know me now
Your faithful stands resolute
To his liege Lord without recompense
Perchance to fall and namelessly

No draped bier or muffled drum to set
The cadence for a final dress
But it was not always remember
you worshipped me and named me a God
In tongues and made offering lest
I exact too terrible a

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

Assail me not noble policy
For I not at all for platitude
And such tedious detail
To minds than mine and nimbler tongues
Singular in their and resolve
And presuming to speak for
(Oh)

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

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