Luyện nghe bài hát White Mountain

Thin hung the web like a 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 may tread
The last sacred haunt of the
He learned of a truth only one wolf may know
The and crown of a king

Howling for blood, one-eye on the pack
Plunging through and snowstorm
rose the ridge, ghostly peaks climbed the sky
Fangs sped through of ice

on his tail, one-eye drew from the pack
An old hero conquered by
Steep, far too steep, the pathway ahead
Descent was the only

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

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

Snarling he tore at the of his foe
But Fang fought the in vain
Dawn saw the white tinted with red
Never the crown leave again

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