🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Glory Disappears - Summoning

 Yet, if the  breathe soft, the curling waves
 That break against  shore, shall lull my mind
 And  against all enemies prepared
  with the food of pride sustained my soul
 In solitude
 
 Sad was  to pain depressed
 Importunate and heavy 
 My  has found me here
 Upon this  road
 
  many thousands now are sad
 Wait the fulfilment of their 
 For I  die who is their stay
  glory disappears
 
 Now I am dead  gone, my friend
  pain has come to end
 Your star will  my soul
 To ride  winds above