🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Wanderer - Ensiferum

 In  bleeding wounds will heal
 Unlike some which are  deep to see
 Like  in the Nomads soul
 Their  is so slow
  a shout of a hundred enemies
 Can make him feel  inside him
 But when sunsets and the cold 
 With crushing solitude in the darkness of 
 
 He  ride across land and time
 To find  way through this endless night
 There s a storm  his heart
 And  fire burns his soul
 But the  part is to ride alone
 
 With bare hands he has  many lives
 He has had  hundred women by his side
 From enchanted woods to the  North
 He is known at every  and far beyond
 As the  grows and the circle is complete
 He lies  and waits for sleep
 But there's always a scenery in his 
 Of all that beauty he once left