🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Smoking Ruins - Ensiferum

 For many  ago
 He left  home behind.
 No farewells  a note,
 Like a thief he fled  the night.
 
  full of foolish pride,
 He  a death of his clans man
 All  he denied,
 And now in  he grieves.
 
 Hear the call of the  ones
 Wisdom of those whose time  gone
 Live  life bravely my first born son,
 On battlefields fight,  run.
 
 The  of time keeps turning
 A boy becomes a 
  still shame burns him.
 At  he understands.
 
 He  back to his homeland.
 He rides fast  a storm wind
 But the flames in  horizon,
 Tell there is  death to be found.
 
  the smoking ruins of his past life.
 He raises his hand to  skies,
 "Oh god of 
  of my fathers,
 Strike  down for what I've done!"