Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter 7

Standing by the river bend
That bleed to the sea
She
Just as the estuary the fight to break free

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

As clutch their swords and wield their shields
As they the sails and abandon the fields
She prepares them for what 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 may have them live on only through song

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

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

When her white eyes their gazes
Their impulsive regain their ground
Hope and valor their faces
knowing each one of them may be there to drown

Just a child, blind and
But the leader the warrior huntsmen all
For her eyes see the inside
And the shadows have nowhere left to

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

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

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

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

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

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