🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Northward - Summoning

 The wind  cold and heavy
 And storms are in the 
 Our path  the nordland
 Goes higher and  high
 
 To left the  we came from
 To right  white hills with no tree.
 The wind  growing colder
  shivering are we.
 
 We drag with  fingers
 Our swords  up the hill
 The path is steep  tangled
 But leades to  still
 
 
  now mountain vale and plain
 Farewell now wind and frost  rain
 And mist  cloud and heavens air
  star and moon so blinding fair.
 
 Farewell now blade and bloom  grass
  see the changing season pass
 Farewell  earth and northern sky
 Forever blessed but here we