🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Glory Disappears - Summoning

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