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 refuse of unchained

And pray, me not but know me now
faithful retainer stands resolute
To serve his liege Lord recompense
Perchance to and perish namelessly

No flag draped bier or drum to set
The cadence for a final dress
But it was not always thus
you worshipped me and named me a God
In many tongues and offering lest
I too terrible a tribute

heed for I am weary, ancient
And now and my time grows short
There are no frays to join
Only 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 mine and nimbler tongues
Singular in purpose and resolve
And presuming to for everyman
(Oh)

Oh, for time, a distant field
And there a mortal warrior's lonely
But charges me remain until
The end the last battle of the war

Until that tomorrow render me
That is mine my stipend well deserved
The flower of your progeny
Your sons, your daughters your and your dreams
The cruel of your conceit