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 reforms for fallen, lords whose die.
Are we fallen lords laid their weapons down,
trading for rash cowardice?

We're at war, but the generals' names forged.
The pen is mighty 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 acquired shadowed in remorse...
scars are our testament.
That we didn't quench flame
but we assailed hell with swift feet and iron proclaiming.
"WE FIGHT! VOWS FULFILLED WE SHALL NOT REST!
ASSAIL FOR TO THE DEATH!"

We're at war, but the names were forged.
The pen is mighty when the is sheathed.
When battle's waged, we'll see what choice we've by the deeds 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 because the will doesn't break.
When sweat is blood, as wrung from a
and wounds cover your progress like rank, cheap, expired perfume.
The Almighty's head held resolutely 'til
for greatness wrought, the should be taught.
generals.

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