Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

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

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

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

Take heed for I am weary,
And decrepit now and my grows short
There are no honorable to join
Only mean death dealt out in and dabs
Or horror unleashed across oceans

Assail me not with policy
For I not at all for platitude
And surrender such detail
To greater minds than mine and nimbler
Singular in their and resolve
And presuming to for everyman
(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 that render unto me
That which is mine my stipend deserved
The flower of your progeny
Your sons, your your hopes and your dreams
The consequence of your conceit