🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Northward - Summoning

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