Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

This is the best of the day the dawn
The cleansing breath unsullied yet
By acrid or death's cacophony
The rank of unchained ambition

And pray, deny me not but me now
Your retainer stands resolute
To serve his liege Lord without
Perchance to fall and namelessly

No draped bier or muffled drum to set
The cadence for a dress parade
But it was not always thus
you worshipped me and named me a God
In many and made offering lest
I exact too a tribute

heed for I am weary, ancient
And now and my time grows short
There are no honorable to join
mean death dealt out in dibs and dabs
Or unleashed from across oceans

Assail me not noble policy
For I not at all for platitude
And surrender such detail
To greater minds than mine and tongues
Singular in their and resolve
And to speak for everyman
(Oh)

Oh, for another time, a distant
And there a mortal lonely grave
But duty charges me remain
The end the last of the last war

Until that tomorrow unto me
That is mine my stipend well deserved
The fairest flower of progeny
Your sons, your daughters your hopes and your
The cruel consequence of conceit