🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Smoking Ruins - Ensiferum

  many years ago
 He  his home behind.
 No farewells  a note,
 Like a thief  fled into the night.
 
 Heart full  foolish pride,
 He caused a  of his clans man
 All prophesies he 
 And  in exile he grieves.
 
  the call of the fallen ones
 Wisdom of  whose time has gone
 Live your life  my first born son,
 On battlefields  don't run.
 
 The wheel of time keeps 
 A boy becomes a 
  still shame burns him.
 At last  understands.
 
 He heads back to  homeland.
 He rides fast like a  wind
 But the flames  the horizon,
 Tell there is  death to be found.
 
 By the  ruins of his past life.
 He raises his  to the skies,
 "Oh  of thunder,
 God  my fathers,
 Strike  down for what I've done!"