🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Smoking Ruins - Ensiferum

 For many years 
 He left his home 
  farewells or a note,
 Like a  he fled into the night.
 
  full of foolish pride,
 He caused a death of his clans 
 All prophesies  denied,
 And  in exile he grieves.
 
 Hear the  of the fallen ones
 Wisdom of those whose time has 
 Live your life  my first born son,
 On  fight, don't run.
 
 The wheel of time keeps 
 A boy becomes  man.
 But still shame burns 
 At last  understands.
 
 He heads back to  homeland.
 He rides fast like  storm wind
 But the  in the horizon,
 Tell  is only death to be found.
 
 By the smoking ruins of  past life.
 He raises his hand to  skies,
 "Oh  of thunder,
 God  my fathers,
 Strike me down for  I've done!"