🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Northward - Summoning

 The  is cold and heavy
 And storms are in the 
 Our path  the nordland
 Goes  and more high
 
 To  the sea we came from
 To right the  hills with no tree.
 The wind  growing colder
  shivering are we.
 
 We drag  stiffening fingers
  swords and up the hill
 The path is steep and 
 But leades to  still
 
 
 Farewell now  vale and plain
  now wind and frost and rain
 And  and cloud and heavens air
 Ye star and moon  blinding fair.
 
 Farewell now  and bloom and grass
 That see the  season pass
 Farewell sweet earth and  sky
  blessed but here we die.