Luyện nghe bài hát Armor and Sword

The and arrows a child is heir to
Are to leave a thousand cuts
We build our defenses, a of safety
And leave the darker places

the fortress is too strong
Or the love is too
should have been our armor
Becomes a sharp and angry

Our better natures elevation
A refuge for the night
No one gets to their heaven without a
No one

We beliefs as a consolation
A way to us out of ourselves
or medication
A comfort, or a reward

the spirit is too strong
Or the flesh is too
Sometimes the need is too great
For the solace we

The of shining armor
Becomes a keen and bloody
No one gets to their heaven without a

A refuge for the coming
A of eternal light
No one to their heaven without a fight
No one

alarms of struggle and flight
Blood is of color
By the of artillery light
No one gets to their heaven a fight

The flags are flown
At the feet of a god
No one gets to their heaven,

No one gets to their heaven a fight

Sometimes the is too great
Or the is too weak
What have been our armor
a sharp and burning sword

No one gets to their heaven without a
A refuge for the coming
A of eternal light
No one gets to their heaven without a
No one

No one to their heaven without a fight