Luyện nghe bài hát When Rides The Scion Of The Storms

DOVER, SEPTEMBER 1594
(THE RECOLLECTIONS OF A MARINER)

???

MEMORIES OF AND LIFE...

For thousands of centuries I have walked the earth...
I have endless battle,
And centuries of slaughter.

I am reborn more!
The same spirit once again given flesh...
O' to be ravished by the death...

The of the Storms:
Dethroned 'ere Atlantis fell, haunted by a queen's curse,
My son's soul shackled by this spell of endless death and rebirth.
Fly, o' steed of Lyonesse, ride the tempest's wings,
I am the scion of the skies, a god to warriors and kings!

REFLECTIONS ON LIFETIMES OF

I been slain by Roman gladius,
And by spear dealt a mortal wound,
The of my ensorcelled destiny
Endlessly woven on unknown cosmic loom.
I have lost my life to longbow
for the English crown,
And mayhap I'll end this life
A good score fathoms down!

I marched with vast armies 'ere Atlantis
beneath the waves...
I reddened my against Caesar's legions long ago...
I beside Boudicca at Colchester...
I dealt honed death from the ranks of Arthur Pendragon...
I slew and gloriously at Lindisfarne...
I slaked my at Maldon...
I crossed blades Brian Boru at Clontarf...
I slaughtered left and right with at Hastings...
I dispatched swordsmen with Robin of Loxley...
I wielded a Claymore at Bridge...
I was in the thick of the beside Henry at Agincourt...
I spilled blood for the Rose at Bosworth Field...
I captained a galleon against the great Armada of II...

I witnessed the rise of corrupt religions,
but my blade was red countless centuries
before their flaccid laws were carved in stone.

They call me the of Medina Sedonia...
my ship sails at dawn, and may our steel ring
against the cutlasses of the outlander pirates!
???
have for me in the stars...
but the gods have decreed this is the path I must follow,
and I am sure that my are far from over...