Luyện nghe bài hát Empire

Who's of the sun?
Who'd the goodness of the mighty?
We who the threat
When your ones all go nighty-nighty

Well, no time for doubt right now
And less time to
So get on your horses
Kiss my ring, our next campaign

And the grows with the news that we're winning
more fear to conquer
And gold thread for spinning
Bright as the sun, on everyone

Some would say we forced our words
And we find that ingenuously
are just words
Don't be so pessimistic, and girlish

We like strong and happy
Who think there's something wrong with pride
Work makes free
And we that freedom far and wide

And the grows, the seeds of its glory
For every five tanks, plant a sentimental
they worship the sun
Even Christ loving

And we'll the terror who rises
And a million of races
But our people torture you
That's a few cases

question the sun, it doesn't help anyone

But the journalist out
"When it was too late to us
Everyone had awakened to the
They enter our Colossus"

And now I'm right, you said I'm right
nothing that can harm me
'Cause the sun never
On my or my army

And the Empire
On its own splintered
And the Emperor
As the moon waxes

And the farmers will our coins
In strawberry fields
While somebody
his ring as someone kneels

Oh where is the sun shining for
Oh is the sun shining for everyone?