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 shrieked

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

Howling for blood, one-eye leads on the
Plunging through and snowstorm
Steep rose the ridge, ghostly climbed the sky
Fangs through jungles of ice

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

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

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

Snarling he at the throat of his foe
But Fang the hero in vain
Dawn saw the white mountain tinted red
Never would the crown leave

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