Luyện nghe bài hát A Violent God

Behold a white
And he who set him
Was faithful and true
And in righteousness he judge and make war
His eyes were as a flame of
And on his head many crawns
And he had a name
That no man but he himself
And he was clothed with a vesture dipped in
And the armies followed him white horses
in fine linen, white and clean
And out of mouth goeth a sharp sword
That with it he should smite the
And he rule then with a rod of iron
And the remnant were
the sword