🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Brothers In Arms - Gregorian

 These mist  mountains
 Are a home now  me
 But my home is the 
  always will be.
 Some  you'll return to
  valleys and your farms
 And  no longer burn
 To  brothers in arms.
 
  these fields of destruction
 Baptism  fire
 I've  your suffering
 As the battle  higher.
 And though they did  me so bad
 In my  and alarm
  did not desert me
 My brothers in 
 
 There's so many  worlds
 So many  suns
 And we have just one 
 But we live  different ones.
 
 Now the sun's  to hell
 And  moon's riding high
 Let me  you farewell
  man has to die.
 But it's written in the 
 And every line  your palm
 We're fools to  war
 On our brothers  arms
 
 These  covered mountains
  a home now for me
 But my home  the lowlands
 And always will 
 Some day you'll return 
 Your  and your farms
 And  no longer burn
 To be brothers  arms.
 
 Through these  of destruction
 Baptism  fire
 I've witnessed  suffering
 As the battle raged 
 And though they did hurt  so bad
  my fear and alarm
 You  not desert me
 My brothers in 
 
 There's so  different worlds
 So  different suns
 And we have  one world
 But  live in different ones.
 
 Now  sun's gone to hell
  the moon's riding high
 Let me bid  farewell
 Every  has to die.
 But  written in the starlight
  every line in your palm
 We're fools to make 
 On our brothers in