🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Smoking Ruins - Ensiferum

 For many years 
 He left his  behind.
 No farewells or  note,
 Like a thief he fled into  night.
 
 Heart full of  pride,
 He caused a death of his clans 
  prophesies he denied,
 And now in exile  grieves.
 
 Hear the call of the fallen 
 Wisdom of those whose time  gone
 Live your life bravely my  born son,
 On battlefields  don't run.
 
 The wheel of  keeps turning
 A boy becomes a 
 But  shame burns him.
 At  he understands.
 
  heads back to his homeland.
 He rides fast like  storm wind
  the flames in the horizon,
  there is only death to be found.
 
 By the smoking  of his past life.
 He raises his hand to  skies,
 "Oh  of thunder,
 God  my fathers,
  me down for what I've done!"