Luyện nghe bài hát Disciples of the Sacred Oath

Followers are we, are we all
Bonded by a sacred oath, as we the silent call
Though we know it not, our is but one
To crack the night sky, in the sun
The life we live is not enough; we know there's something
A place frightens most, what lies beyond the door
searching for the truth, the paradise before
Have we lost the path, innocence's shores?
Like a afloat at sea, a Flying Dutchman are we?
Destined to roam the seas, locked out a key
Is it call on this theatre so black?
the actors all bow down before the ending stark?
Torches lit as the light up the dark
All it is a spark for us to leave our mark
War is a wound an appetite that knows no fill
Do not bleed for sand and stones mend these wounds and
bread with us, nomad - hear our tale
How brother fought brother as fire burnt the
An oath we took, one we shall not
we stand
Oak and shield are we, in the grail
Lay your swords, blood and flesh you share
of Abraham, sons of Ishmael
Grieve for ones lost, memory the trail
The road to

نور السموات والأرض مثل نوره كمشكاةٍ فيها مصباح
يهدي الله لنوره من يشاء ويضرب الله للناس والله بكل شيءٍ عليم
[English
is the light of heavens and earth, his light is like a blessed niche that needs no fire to set ablaze.
Allah guides to his those who find him in their hearts, and sets forth parables for mankind,
is cognizant of all.

Shall we see the end of war, brothers?
Or shall we another grave, for ourselves we couldn't save
of mass obstruction, our hate does blind us all
To the of a widow's tears, to the sum of all our fears
Throughout these blood-red
For land, for
For that eternal thirst within, that we pray for to fill
For revenge, for hate,
For these innocent souls that with their they steal
We view this of destruction,
the siege that broke through the wall
A trial is held for the guilty, before a of their pears
"Sentenced to death!" is the sound that hear
For war, for
For the pain bestowed upon those swore to protect
For us, for
For taking our and our will to object
Land. Faith. Revenge. Hate. Death. Us.
Them. Fight. Stand. Live. On. We. Must.
Or shall we fill another grave, for ourselves we save