🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Northward - Summoning

 The wind is cold  heavy
 And storms are in the 
 Our path across the 
 Goes  and more high
 
 To  the sea we came from
 To  the white hills with no tree.
 The wind is growing 
 And shivering are 
 
 We drag  stiffening fingers
  swords and up the hill
 The path is  and tangled
 But  to battles still
 
 
 Farewell now mountain vale and 
 Farewell  wind and frost and rain
 And  and cloud and heavens air
 Ye  and moon so blinding fair.
 
 Farewell now blade and bloom and 
 That  the changing season pass
 Farewell  earth and northern sky
 Forever blessed but here we