Luyện nghe bài hát Empire

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

Well, no time for doubt right now
And time to explain
So get on your horses
Kiss my ring, join our 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

would say that we forced our words
And we find ingenuously churlish
Words are words
Don't be so pessimistic, weak and

We like and happy people
Who think there's something wrong with pride
Work makes them
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 loving ones

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

Don't question the sun, it doesn't help

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, here you said I'm
There's that can harm me
the sun never sets
On my or my army

And the Empire
On its own axis
And the wanes
As the moon waxes

And the farmers find our coins
In their strawberry
somebody somewhere
Twists his as someone kneels

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