Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior's Pride

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

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

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

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