Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter 7

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

The war paint on the
Glows for her to see
They stand
And await her

As they clutch their swords and their shields
As they hoist the and abandon the fields
She them for what they've all awaited for so long

Time has come to hone the
To embrace and prepare for the of their fears
For the true amalgamation of evil may have them live on through song

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

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

When her white eyes their gazes
Their impulsive souls their ground
Hope and fills their faces
Even knowing one of them may be there to drown

a child, blind and frail
But the the warrior huntsmen all hail
For her eyes see the inside
And the have nowhere left to hide

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

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

Rejoice, remember this day as we 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 soul had long been to seek
But this tender embrace is in a bitter goodbye
For they sail to the where the clouds rip the sun right off the sky

My
Hoist the sails and brace for
Brave
We will 'till the shadows take our last breath

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