🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Northward - Summoning

 The wind is cold and 
 And storms are in  sky
 Our  across the nordland
 Goes  and more high
 
 To left the  we came from
 To right the white hills with  tree.
 The wind  growing colder
  shivering are we.
 
 We drag  stiffening fingers
  swords and up the hill
 The  is steep and tangled
 But leades to  still
 
 
  now mountain vale and plain
 Farewell now wind and frost  rain
 And mist and cloud and  air
  star and moon so blinding fair.
 
 Farewell now blade  bloom and grass
 That see the changing  pass
 Farewell sweet earth and northern 
  blessed but here we die.