Luyện nghe bài hát Chapter 7

Standing by the river bend
That will to the sea
She
Just as the estuary harbors the to break free

The war on the benevolent
for her eyes to see
They there
And her command

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

Time has come to hone the
To and prepare for the source of their fears
For the true amalgamation of evil may have them live on only 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 ἠῶ τέκοιεν (EYE SKEE-EYE TEN TEEK-TOY-EN)
May the birth the dawn

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

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

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

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

My
Hoist the sails and 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 battle has