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

 The moment came 
  brother died
  he became his people's guide
  was suspicions
 Of fratricide
 Behind him  ride
 
 They  know the legend
 Who bears the  sword
 Brings the world an  end
 And must  it's lord
  his feats the legend
  fire will record
 
 Like a wild 
 Out of all 
 A little of  dreamer
 A little  free soul
 It's  his first goal
 
 And then, a 
 Came  the horde
  of sure danger
 Gave  ghost sword
  the most adored
 
 Recitation
  has come already
 To  city gates
 His decision's 
 He's not to 
 But  Pope is ready
 There to 
 "Don't be so steady  capitulate!"
 
 He how speaks of 
 Love  Jesus' sake
 And he  that goodness
  his awakes
 To  what you wouldn't is
 Always  mistake