Luyện nghe bài hát Forging Generals

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

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

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

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

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

We're at war, but the names were forged.
The pen is mighty the sword is sheathed.
When battle's waged, we'll see what choice we've made by the deeds ink
of valiant feats, it spell.
We will sign our names to our claims.
We know the that we have made
FOR HONOR TO THE DEATH.
'TIL VOWS FULFILLED WE NOT REST