Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

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

And pray, deny me not but me now
Your retainer stands resolute
To his liege Lord without recompense
to fall and perish namelessly

No flag draped bier or drum to set
The for a final dress parade
But it was not always remember
Once you me and named me a God
In many tongues and offering lest
I exact too a tribute

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

me not with noble policy
For I not at all for platitude
And surrender such detail
To greater minds mine and nimbler tongues
Singular in their purpose and
And to speak 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 battle of the war

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