Luyện nghe bài hát As Torches Rise

I a look around,
The blood of our men has painted the
There are lying everywhere
Some try to pray, some cry in
As our enemy cuts its way through our
Desperate thoughts over our minds
Is this to be the end of our

The overwhelming
our front lines down
With in their faces, with hate in their sound
Houndreds of men wounded on the ground
No one can them,
To their destiny bound

I of my family, I think of my home
Interrupted by a tone:
"We're practically dead, they'll us all!"
Through a cloud of dust I see our right wing

This cursed war will us all
What happen to our loved-ones,
The ones we're for?
I will not and watch this army fall
We will back, hear us roar

Pull our lines
Our fury is greater than the stormy weather
I grasp the in my hand, this is for my brothers,
is for my land
With blood on my face to battle I
With in my eyes, with faith in my heart
Until do us part

From the skies a man came to earth
He lead our way and first
How dark the may seem
A new day heals

I stroll the field, the morning has broken,
Our been sealed
The hooves have the ground to mud,
Familiar faces in of blood
A lands on my face,
Melts and runs
The sun red that day