Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter 4

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

in the sidelines and
Stays in the shade of
Safety where her gift remains

Done waiting and
speculating what's
Done in
Against tyranny of

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

Paint the (of oppression)
With crimson blood of invasive

the time to separate
The from shadows
By the that bears the eyes in white

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

with her guardian and
Plotting with her kind
Her inauguration into battle

for the opportune
Moment for her to
and glory
The ink to her

Brace for the chosen one who in darkness

Face the to eradicate
The from the good
By the head bears the will to fight

From the in the abyss
To the shores of
The white eyed warrior will drain their of plight

And has come through the night

The shine the sun
Of blood of flares
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 root of his pulls on its strings
Attached to the veins of kings
Played like a puppet, of their reign
Forever in of the impersonation of pain

The sight of one who has all control
the beholder for an end
Calls for the of his poisonous soul
One too tainted and broken to mend

The eyes of the tyrant have long died
The fangs of the culprit dig deeper
This torture of must now desist
The stakes are too high for this to be missed

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

The tyrant has been
The throne has White Eyes reign

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

From the in the abyss
To gates of
The white eyed has drained their souls of plight
And has come shining through the