Luyện nghe bài hát As Predator To Prey

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

Horsemen merciless the open steppe
Whirlwinds of
A warlord's pursuit of joy
Of revenge so and subjugation
And for chafed at the yoke
Blazing arrows, human shields, bones
slaughtered and crushed
Bloodthirsty orgies of

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 punishment (meted out) by th
The sanguinary one who scorned
Torn bodies of women, and wailing
Flames devouring the
Samarkand, Bukhara, Nishapur,
A thousand heads rolling in the dust
Oceans of sacrilege raged and
Eternal only law

and conquest
Cities to the
Atrocity

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

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

There once was a wolf
destiny ordained warrior king of the world
Born to the saddle- blacksmith- to be
In the great valley of Gurvan
Storming with mane of flame and red
A forging of empire, the horder
Grim of cruelty, of scourge and war
A man of his time- more...

and conquest
Cities to the
massacre

Quote from Nietzsche's "Thus Zarathustra"