Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior's Pride

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

While the fire burns and their now rise
To the sky for the warrior's pride.
May the mighty king ride the of dreams
in our trees freeing 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 valiant knights of twilight come all from the farest
'Cause the songs of jester reached their crown and so now come for him

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