Luyện nghe bài hát Forging Generals

These are the ties bind.
Contracts signed with pulsing blood remind us of when everything turns to grey.
are life.
the killer.
Oath reforms for fallen, whose kingdoms die.
Are we fallen lords who've their weapons down,
trading resolve for rash

We're at war, but the generals' names forged.
The pen is when the sword is sheathed.
When battle's waged, we'll see what choice made by the deeds ink tells;
of valiant feats, it spell.
For we vow to stand the end or die.

And the scars we've aren't shadowed in remorse...
scars are our testament.
That we didn't spirit's flame
but we assailed hell swift feet and iron fists proclaiming.
"WE FIGHT! 'TIL FULFILLED WE SHALL NOT REST!
ASSAIL FOR TO THE DEATH!"

We're at war, but the generals' were forged.
The pen is mighty when the is sheathed.
When battle's waged, we'll see what choice we've made by the ink tells;
of feats, it should spell.
For we vow to stand the end or die.

me courage.
me strength.
Show the resolve it takes when buckled knees carry the world because the doesn't break.
sweat is blood, as wrung from a sponge
and vinegared wounds cover your like rank, cheap, expired perfume.
The head held resolutely 'til dead
for greatness wrought, the wise be taught.
generals.

We're at war, but the generals' names forged.
The pen is mighty when the is sheathed.
When battle's waged, we'll see what choice made by the deeds ink tells;
of feats, it should spell.
We will our names to stake our claims.
We the choice that we have made
ASSAIL FOR TO THE DEATH.
'TIL FULFILLED WE SHALL NOT REST