Luyện nghe bài hát As Predator To Prey

There once was a blue-gray
Whom ordained warrior king of the world
Born to the saddle- blacksmith- to be
In the great valley of Nuur
Storming with mane of flame and red
A forging of empire, the enthroned
Grim century of cruelty, of and war
A man of his time- more...

Horsemen merciless the open steppe
Whirlwinds of
A pursuit of unbridled joy
Of revenge so and subjugation
And for those chafed at the
arrows, human shields, burning bones
Innocents slaughtered and
orgies of extermination

His was the roar of the of beasts
Of and fallen kingdoms and kind
Of as predator to prey
And of lightnings divine

He was the (meted out) by th gods
The sanguinary one who defeat
Torn of women, weeping and wailing
devouring the vanquished
Samarkand, Bukhara, Nishapur,
A hundred heads rolling in the dust
of sacrilege raged and rushed
Eternal only law

Rape and
Cities to the
massacre

"As a bow for its arrow
And an lusting for its star
With an eagle's talons grasping new
As a roaring that blows my soul bright
For it is blessedness to one's hands
Upon as on wax
To etch ideas into men as on and stone"

His was the of the king of beasts
Of typhoons- and kingdoms and kind
Of ravening- as to prey
And of lightnings divine

once was a blue-gray wolf
Whom destiny ordained warrior of the world
Born to the blacksmith- tyrant to be
In the valley of Gurvan Nuur
Storming with of flame and blood red
A forging of empire, the enthroned
Grim century of cruelty, of and war
A man of his time- more...

Rape and
Cities to the
massacre

Quote Nietzsche's "Thus Spoke Zarathustra"