Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: The Longest Journey

Could my ruin have come,
My day of trouble have arrived,
In these tuonele cabins
These abodes of the dead
[Kalevala]

beyond the dark stream pagan souls will
Roam those cold lands wild and free.
Wait for the sign; a blood red sky.
Then beyond the dark stream we ride.

The path of mortals,
So narrow and brutal.
Only bravest of them all
Will find true valours

souls of men,
Who trust in false omens,
Will drown in the stream
With their untrue beliefs.

He's been drifting
For so long,
Searching for the
Where heroes roam.

In horizon,
The last ray of light,
A breeze from the other side,
Before he dies.

Dividing walls of stone,
Eternal heathen Throne,
Beneath the cold starlight.
Revealed for the purest sight.

Through constant
Towards alleviations,
When a searing star is near.
Carry on, you're almost

Far beyond the dark stream we'll meet again.
Across the wilderness and we will be home.
Gather your strength, be afraid.
Far beyond the dark stream, we'll meet again.

The longest journey of them all,
Has be made all alone
A flame in the skyline reaching the stars
Guiding the seeker through the night!