Luyện nghe bài hát Forging Generals

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

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

And the scars we've aren't shadowed in remorse...
scars are our testament.
That we didn't quench flame
but we hell with swift feet and iron fists proclaiming.
"WE FIGHT! 'TIL VOWS FULFILLED WE 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 made by the deeds ink tells;
of feats, it should spell.
For we vow to until the end or die.

me courage.
me strength.
Show the resolve it takes when knees carry the world because the will doesn't break.
When sweat is blood, as wrung a sponge
and vinegared wounds cover progress 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 names were forged.
The pen is when the sword is sheathed.
When battle's waged, we'll see what choice we've made by the ink tells;
of valiant feats, it spell.
We will sign our to stake our claims.
We know the that we have made
FOR HONOR TO THE DEATH.
'TIL VOWS FULFILLED WE SHALL NOT