Luyện nghe bài hát Godlike Machine [*]

To a strange land, land of
I took my gift, I received it the gods
I melted the knowledge of
the pieces of my heart I built a golden mill

I made the heavens, I them
I the horn of plenty, released them

My king me to the northland queen
I forged and gave her a godlike
It wasnt enough for the queen of
To the river of death I was sent
I was

The field of I furrowed
I turned the soil black with steaming viper
In a deep underground
I hunted a wolf and a bear the shadow

I was death as prize for my great deeds
False words from the tongue of the northland

A heart turned me
She the knowledge of gods
And gave the missing of wisdom
To me, a creator of

A turned unto me