Luyện nghe bài hát Burning Times

Forget not the of old
And recall the stories
Of the burnings and the
Do they ever haunt dreams?

was a time when freedom died
It was an age of
The at the door
The of Rome in a holy war

broke children on the wheel
In the madness of zeal
In the shadow of their
The burning at the stake

Children resist a return to the times
People be to the power of their lies
Be not fooled as who were fooled before
Children, oh children, be free, be

They came to bring the news'
To witches, pagans, Jews
Said they were the sheep
Whipped old through the streets

Then the turning of the
From the they could not hide
Now the age has passed
The Goddess has at last!