Luyện nghe bài hát As Predator To Prey

There once was a wolf
Whom destiny ordained king of the world
to the saddle- blacksmith- tyrant to be
In the great valley of Gurvan
Storming with of flame and blood red
A forging of empire, the horder
Grim century of cruelty, of and war
A man of his only more...

Horsemen from the open steppe
Whirlwinds of
A pursuit of unbridled joy
Of revenge so sweet and
And for those chafed at the
Blazing arrows, human shields, bones
slaughtered and crushed
Bloodthirsty of extermination

His was the roar of the king of
Of typhoons- and fallen kingdoms and
Of ravening- as predator to
And of lightnings divine

He was the (meted out) by th gods
The sanguinary one who defeat
Torn bodies of women, weeping and
Flames devouring the
Samarkand, Bukhara, Nishapur,
A hundred thousand rolling in the dust
Oceans of sacrilege and rushed
sadism's only law

Rape and
to the sword
Atrocity

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

His was the roar of the of beasts
Of and fallen kingdoms and kind
Of ravening- as to prey
And of fiercest divine

There was a blue-gray wolf
Whom destiny ordained king of the world
to the saddle- blacksmith- tyrant to be
In the great valley of Gurvan
Storming with mane of and blood red
A forging of empire, the enthroned
Grim of cruelty, of scourge and war
A man of his only more...

Rape and
Cities to the
Atrocity

Quote from "Thus Spoke Zarathustra"