Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter 2

Her eyes, as injustice
the burning light in the box
Out of sheer
But it worked, she is now free at
Yet been cast
To play the

Her eyes can't see as before
Her eyes can only see emanations of light and
Shades of good and
And shades of bitter life and (life and death)

Gifted, of how she
Has become a of light

Cold stares], faint [she walks]
Lost [in fields]
for something to
Dine[sometime],
Ingest that freedom tastes] bittersweet

for light, for harmony
In shadows, in obscurity

The idle dresses in white
'Til the walks across its ravenous sight
When the calm of white turns to black
And it pounces the prey that will fight back

Her hungry remain set
On the of her overwhelming and crushing freedom
When she discovers a but luscious smoke
Rising up the

as fast as the wind through the meadow
Lost in the blessing of longing and hope of a
somewhere must be willing to
Finally her in

She reaches the luscious
And finds a of barbarians glowing in white
And one in particular lending a much hand

No alone, no longer oppressed
No longer by fearful unrest
She stands by a fearless protector at

the huntsmen will share their crest
Hoping she'll become one of own
they'll take her in as one of the rest