🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Glory Disappears - Summoning

 Yet, if the wind breathe  the curling waves
 That break against  shore, shall lull my mind
 And  against all enemies prepared
 And  the food of pride sustained my soul
 In solitude
 
 Sad was  to pain depressed
 Importunate and heavy 
 My destiny  found me here
 Upon this lonely 
 
  many thousands now are sad
 Wait  fulfilment of their fear
 For I must  who is their stay
 Their  disappears
 
 Now  am dead and gone, my friend
 Life's pain has  to end
  star will guide my soul
  ride the winds above