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 rank refuse of unchained

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

No flag draped or muffled drum to set
The cadence for a final parade
But it was not always remember
you worshipped me and named me a God
In many and made offering lest
I exact too terrible a

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

Assail me not with policy
For I care not at all for
And surrender such detail
To minds than mine and nimbler tongues
in their purpose and resolve
And to speak for everyman
(Oh)

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

Until that tomorrow unto me
That which is mine my well deserved
The fairest of your progeny
sons, your daughters your hopes and your dreams
The cruel of your conceit