Luyện nghe bài hát White Mountain

Thin hung the web a trap in a cage
The fox lay asleep in his
Fang's frantic told the tale of his sin
Far off the chase revenge

Outcast he trespassed where no wolf may
The last haunt of the dead
He learned of a truth which only one may know
The scepter and crown of a

for blood, one-eye leads on the pack
Plunging through forest and
Steep the ridge, ghostly peaks climbed the sky
sped through jungles of ice

Hard on his tail, one-eye drew from the
An old conquered by none
Steep, far too steep, grew the ahead
Descent was the escape

A never flees in the face of his foe
Fang knew the he would pay
One-eye stood him with the crown upon his head
Scepter to deal the deadly blow

Fang, son of Great Fang, the we seek
The laws of the brethren say
only the king sees the crown of the gods
And he, the usurper, die

he tore at the throat of his foe
But fought the hero in vain
saw the white mountain tinted with red
Never would the crown again

One-eye, his the crown and laurels on his head
Returned amongst the and dwelt in peace