Luyện nghe bài hát White Mountain

Thin hung the web a trap in a cage
The fox lay in his lair
Fang's paws told the tale of his sin
Far off the chase shrieked

Outcast he trespassed where no wolf may
The last sacred of the dead
He learned of a which only one wolf may know
The scepter and crown of a

Howling for blood, one-eye on the pack
Plunging forest and snowstorm
rose the ridge, ghostly peaks climbed the sky
Fangs through jungles of ice

Hard on his tail, one-eye from the pack
An old conquered by none
Steep, far too steep, grew the ahead
Descent was the only

A wolf never in the face of his foe
Fang knew the price he pay
One-eye stood before him with the crown upon his
Scepter to deal the deadly blow

Fang, son of Great Fang, the we seek
The laws of the say this
That only the king sees the crown of the
And he, the usurper, die

he tore at the throat of his foe
But Fang the hero in vain
Dawn saw the white tinted with red
Never would the crown leave

One-eye, his the crown and with laurels on his
Returned amongst the tribe and dwelt in