🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Wanderer - Ensiferum

 In  bleeding wounds will heal
 Unlike some which  too deep to see
 Like  in the Nomads soul
 Their mending  so slow
 Not a shout  a hundred enemies
 Can  him feel fear inside him
 But when  and the cold arrives
 With crushing solitude in  darkness of night
 
 He will ride across land and 
 To find a way through  endless night
 There s a storm in his 
 And  fire burns his soul
 But the wanderers part is  ride alone
 
 With bare hands he has taken  lives
 He  had a hundred women by his side
  enchanted woods to the freezing North
 He  known at every sea and far beyond
 As the moon grows  the circle is complete
 He lies down and  for sleep
 But there's always a scenery in his 
 Of all that beauty  once left behind