Luyện nghe bài hát White Mountain

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

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

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

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

A wolf never flees in the of his foe
Fang the price he would pay
One-eye before him with the crown upon his head
Scepter raised to deal the blow

Fang, son of Fang, the traitor we seek
The laws of the say this
That only the king sees the 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
would the crown leave again

One-eye, his the crown and with on his head
Returned amongst the tribe and dwelt in