🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Ghost Sword - Dark Moor

  moment came now
  brother died
 And he became his  guide
  was suspicions
 Of fratricide
 Behind him  ride
 
  all know the legend
  bears the ghost sword
 Brings  world an age end
 And  be it's lord
 Thinks his feats the 
 In  will record
 
 Like a wild 
 Out of all 
  little of a dreamer
 A  a free soul
 It's Rome his first 
 
 And then, a 
 Came  the horde
  of sure danger
 Gave the ghost 
 To  most adored
 
 Recitation
 He has come 
 To  city gates
 His decision's 
 He's  to dissuade
 But the Pope  ready
 There  imprecate:
 "Don't be so steady and 
 
 He how speaks of 
  and Jesus' sake
 And he feels  goodness
 Inside  awakes
 To  what you wouldn't is
 Always a