Luyện nghe bài hát White Mountain

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

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

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

Hard on his tail, one-eye from 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 him with the crown upon his head
Scepter raised to the deadly blow

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

Snarling he tore at the of his foe
But Fang fought the hero in
Dawn saw the white mountain with red
Never would the crown leave

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