Letra The King Of The Golden Hall de Howard Shore

Letra de The King Of The Golden Hall

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The King Of The Golden Hall
Howard Shore
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He laered hine ridan
And wealdan mece
And standan f?st
And feond ne forhtian
Nu he sceal leornian
??t hearde so?:
He raerede his cnapa
Of cilde to menn
??t he his dea? geseo
Se feond w?s simble mid heom
Se feond ne reccede ege
'He taught him to ride
To wield a sword
To stand strong
And show his enemy no fear
Now he must learn
The hard truth:
That he had brought his boy
From childhood
So that he might face his death
Like a man
The enemy was always with them
The enemy did not care about fear.'


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