🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Smoking Ruins - Ensiferum

 For many years 
 He left his  behind.
  farewells or a note,
 Like  thief he fled into the night.
 
 Heart full of  pride,
 He  a death of his clans man
 All prophesies  denied,
 And  in exile he grieves.
 
 Hear the call  the fallen ones
 Wisdom of those whose  has gone
 Live your life  my first born son,
 On battlefields fight,  run.
 
 The  of time keeps turning
 A boy  a man.
 But still  burns him.
  last he understands.
 
 He heads  to his homeland.
 He rides fast like  storm wind
 But the  in the horizon,
  there is only death to be found.
 
 By the smoking  of his past life.
 He raises his  to the skies,
 "Oh  of thunder,
 God of  fathers,
 Strike me down for what I've