🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Ghost Sword - Dark Moor

 The  came now
 His brother 
 And he became  people's guide
  was suspicions
 Of fratricide
  him they ride
 
 They all know  legend
 Who bears  ghost sword
  the world an age end
 And must  it's lord
 Thinks his  the legend
  fire will record
 
 Like  wild blasphemer
 Out of  control
 A little of  dreamer
  little a free soul
 It's  his first goal
 
  then, a stranger
 Came  the horde
  of sure danger
  the ghost sword
 To the  adored
 
 Recitation
 He  come already
 To  city gates
  decision's made
 He's not  dissuade
 But the  is ready
 There to 
 "Don't be so steady  capitulate!"
 
 He how speaks of 
 Love and  sake
 And he feels  goodness
 Inside his 
  take what you wouldn't is
 Always  mistake