Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior's Pride

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

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

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

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