Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior's Pride

The wide and windy valley's wood, the high dark ice veiled mountain
With the silent mystic castle walls are now showing their
The sad magic dance of my elves... sing to mark the past of hero
to cry his tragic destiny, and to lead him on his way

While the fire and their hands now rise
To the crystal sky for the warrior's
May the mighty king the wind of dreams
in our trees freeing us from sin

On the golden throne of Irekan she is back her tears
Her sad future so without her king be too hard to endure
Now the valiant knights of twilight come all the farest midlands
'Cause the of jester reached their crown and so now they come for him

While the fire burns and hands now rise
To the sky for the warrior's pride
May the mighty king the wind of dreams
Breath in our freeing us from sin