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

 The  came now
 His brother 
  he became his people's guide
 Though  suspicions
 Of fratricide
 Behind  they ride
 
 They all know the 
  bears the ghost sword
 Brings the  an age end
 And must be  lord
  his feats the legend
 In fire  record
 
 Like a wild 
 Out of  control
 A  of a dreamer
 A  a free soul
 It's Rome his  goal
 
 And  a stranger
 Came to  horde
 Unafraid of  danger
 Gave  ghost sword
 To  most adored
 
 Recitation
 He has come 
 To the city 
 His  made
 He's not to 
 But  Pope is ready
  to imprecate:
 "Don't be so steady and 
 
 He how  of crudeness
 Love and  sake
 And he feels  goodness
  his awakes
 To take what you wouldn't 
  a mistake