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

 The moment  now
 His  died
 And he became  people's guide
  was suspicions
 Of fratricide
 Behind him  ride
 
 They  know the legend
 Who bears the ghost 
  the world an age end
 And must be it's 
 Thinks  feats the legend
 In fire will 
 
 Like a wild 
 Out  all control
  little of a dreamer
 A little  free soul
 It's Rome his first 
 
 And  a stranger
  to the horde
 Unafraid  sure danger
  the ghost sword
 To the most 
 
 Recitation
 He has  already
  the city gates
 His decision's 
 He's not  dissuade
  the Pope is ready
 There  imprecate:
 "Don't be so  and capitulate!"
 
 He how  of crudeness
 Love and Jesus' 
  he feels that goodness
 Inside  awakes
  take what you wouldn't is
 Always a