Luyện nghe bài hát When Rides The Scion Of The Storms

DOVER, SEPTEMBER 1594
(THE OF A WAR-WEARY MARINER)

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OF DEATH AND LIFE...

For countless thousands of I have walked the earth...
I seen endless battle,
And untold of slaughter.

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

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

ON LIFETIMES OF CARNAGE:

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

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

I have the rise of corrupt religions,
but my heathen blade was red centuries
before their flaccid were ever carved in stone.

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