Luyện nghe bài hát Bone Marrow

Thus now, he before the ruins
Cold of sweat, heat of
And all the severed of those who brought the village
The village to shame

who plundered, pilfered village, lives
Would now accept the

He would find all
With a mighty paid for in their pain

Shahjahan, the king of
seven rings and sixty feathers
Plucked from wings

Growing fat on the
He sat a stone
A man who had known
No hunger, shown no
And, and promises broke a bone, bone

And there he sat like a
With promises broke like a
Dispersed about the
Rustam calls out for his

About to rise and the curse
Is the worst of vengeance
Enemies, they the trees
Is that the worst of

The must die
die, must die
The must die
The must die

The royalty die
Like common and petty thieves
The must die
Like beggars and petty thieves

Tomorrow they will us
Oh God, oh God, oh God
the children will roll

Thus now he knelt the ruins
Cold of sweat and of flame
He found the heads
He found the severed
Of those who the village to it's shame

The of kings
Wore rings and sixty feathers
Plucked from wings

He's growing fat, fat on the throne
he sat like a stone
A man who has never
No hunger, shown no

who ride against us
Will be murdered where stand
Let our arrows from sky
To drain the blood into the

If a stands before us
Strike him with sleight of hand
And if rides against us
Then God himself be damned