Luyện nghe bài hát Fires

This war we are waging is already
The cause for the fighting has long been a
Malice and have now won the day
The honors we for are lost in the fray

Standards and bugles are trod in the
Wounds have burst open and rust
Once proud and truthful, now and bent
Fires which burnt brightly, now spent

Let down the curtain and exit the
The crowds have gone home and the sailed away
Our flowers and feathers as scarring as
Our poems and have turned to deceptions