🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Glory Disappears - Summoning

 Yet, if the wind breathe soft, the  waves
 That  against the shore, shall lull my mind
 And scorn against  enemies prepared
 And with the  of pride sustained my soul
 In solitude
 
 Sad was I,  pain depressed
 Importunate and  load
 My  has found me here
 Upon this  road
 
 And many  now are sad
  the fulfilment of their fear
 For I  die who is their stay
 Their glory 
 
 Now  am dead and gone, my friend
 Life's pain has come  end
 Your star  guide my soul
 To ride the  above