Luyện nghe bài hát Warrior

This is the best of the day the dawn
The cleansing breath unsullied yet
By acrid fume or death's
The refuse of unchained ambition

And pray, me not but know me now
Your faithful retainer resolute
To serve his liege Lord recompense
Perchance to fall and perish

No flag draped or muffled drum to set
The cadence for a final dress
But it was not always remember
you worshipped me and named me a God
In many tongues and offering lest
I too terrible a tribute

Take for I am weary, ancient
And decrepit now and my grows short
are no honorable frays to join
Only mean dealt out in dibs and dabs
Or horror from across oceans

Assail me not with noble
For I care not at all for
And surrender such tedious
To greater minds than mine and nimbler
Singular in their and resolve
And presuming to speak for
(Oh)

Oh, for another time, a distant
And there a mortal lonely grave
But duty charges me until
The end the last battle of the war

Until that render unto me
which is mine my stipend well deserved
The fairest flower of progeny
Your sons, daughters your hopes and your dreams
The consequence of your conceit