🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: From Afar - Ensiferum

 A raven came  me,
  to me in my dream.
 A  lost prophecy,
 A  legacy.
 
  of yesterday,
 Won't  these dreams fade away.
 All  beauty I adored,
 At the edge of  world.
 
 Across  universe,
  is to be reversed.
 No  can be found,
 To this fate, we are 
 
 Behold  final hour,
 The last  will be dour.
 All  falls into gorge
 Of  end of the world!
 
 "Burning skies
  the vengeance night.
 Devastating scythe,
 Of the  Light."
 
 I saw the 
 Of the ancient 
 And the beauty of  perishing world,
 Theres no 
 We have been 
 
 "The sky's bird struck 
  a flame flare up.
 The north  burnt the clearing.
  north-east quite consumed it:
 It burnt all the trees  ash and reduced them to dust."