Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

This is the time of the day the dawn
The final cleansing unsullied yet
By acrid fume or cacophony
The refuse of unchained ambition

And pray, me not but know me now
Your faithful retainer stands
To serve his Lord without recompense
Perchance to fall and namelessly

No flag draped bier or drum to set
The for a final dress parade
But it was not always thus
Once you worshipped me and me a God
In many tongues and made offering
I exact too a tribute

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

Assail me not with noble
For I not at all for platitude
And surrender tedious detail
To greater minds than mine and nimbler
Singular in their purpose and
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 battle of the war

that tomorrow render unto me
That which is mine my well deserved
The fairest flower of your
Your sons, your daughters your hopes and your
The consequence of your conceit