Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter 4

Days of grace and
Days of
Abound for this brave and valiant but she

Stays in the and
Stays in the bitter of
Safety where her gift unused

Done with and
speculating what's
Done in
Against of kings

Gone are to pray
To play the
are wishes for the
Times to change, time to

Paint the (of oppression)
With blood of invasive transgression

Face the time to
The good from
By the that bears the eyes in white

From the void in the
To pastures of the
The white eyed child drain their souls of plight

Planning her guardian and
with her kind protector
Her inauguration into battle

Waiting for the
for her rise to
Valor and
The ink to her

Brace for the chosen one who in darkness

Face the to eradicate
The shadows the good
By the head that bears the to fight

the void in the abyss
To the of battle
The white eyed warrior will their souls of plight

And has shining through the night

The under the sun
Of blood of justice
The battle has
Against the shadows'

Hiding the leader's view
She takes her place and her cue
To to action and pull the arrow
That will show the the tyrant's marrow

She in preparation
But behind him stands the
Of a shadow of desperation
His master, the impersonation of

The of his evil pulls on its strings
Attached to the veins of tyrannical
Played like a puppet, devoid of reign
Forever in of the impersonation of pain

The of one who has lost all control
the beholder for an end
Calls for the death of his poisonous
One much too tainted and to mend

The eyes of the tyrant have since died
The fangs of the culprit dig deeper
torture of souls must now desist
The stakes are too high for this arrow to be

It's to breathe, nock, pull, aim, and FIRE

The tyrant has been
The Huntsmen's throne has White Eyes

Grace the time to
The conquest
By the head that bears the crown of

the void in the abyss
To gates of
The white eyed savior has drained souls of plight
And has come through the night