Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter 7

Standing tall by the river
That bleed to the sea
She
Just as the estuary harbors the fight to free

The war paint on the
for her eyes to see
They stand
And her command

As they clutch their swords and their shields
As they hoist the sails and the fields
She prepares them for what all awaited for so long

Time has come to the spears
To and prepare for the source of their fears
For the true amalgamation of evil may have live on only through song

Gods, blow the wind to our
Men, tip the end of the

Rejoice (rejoice), remember this day as we to the sun
αἱ σκιαὶ ἠῶ τέκοιεν (EYE SKEE-EYE TEN EH-O TEEK-TOY-EN)
May the birth the dawn

her white eyes meets their gazes
Their impulsive souls regain ground
Hope and valor fills their
Even knowing each one of them may be to drown

Just a child, and frail
But the leader the warrior all hail
For her eyes see the truth
And the shadows have nowhere left to

Great Eyes
We stand by command
White Eyes
We won't stop 'till there's no one left to

Gods, blow the to our sails
Men, tip the end of the

Rejoice, this day as we sail to the sun
αἱ τὴν ἠῶ τέκοιεν (EYE SKEE-EYE TEN EH-O TEEK-TOY-EN)
May the shadows the dawn

Soft is the wind that gently rushes by her
And warm is the sun her had long been dying to seek
But this tender embrace is in truth a bitter
For sail to the point where the clouds rip the sun right off the sky

My
Hoist the and brace for death
Brave
We will fight 'till the shadows take our breath

Rejoice, this day as we sail to the sun
Mark this day as the day the final judgement's has begun