Luyện nghe bài hát From the Hand of Kings

Empires and nations
were men not gods
Idols change as needed time
Generals are irrelevant war
mean nothing without fools
To

To feed manic ego
To win their lusted
To follow with no
To to demise

Mad men are praised and
Enslavers
Torture, their answer
To teach incessant

The hand of God filled with riches for only kings
The hand of became the will, the will of men enslaved

Empires and nations
were men not gods

To feed your personal
To your farewell will
To die to fall and
To die to you was

The hand of God filled with riches for only kings
The hand of kings became the will, the will of men