Luyện nghe bài hát Gog: Kings Of The North

Son of Man, set thy against him, O Gog, O Gog.
I will put hooks your jaws and bring you forth.
I will bring you and all your amies to be devoured.
O Gog, O Gog.
O Gog, I am you.
O Gog, die in truth.
I summon every kind of terror to cleanse the land.
I will send the fire upon your nation of hands.
Gather for the feast that I prepare
And you shall eat the and drink the blood of all dead.
O Gog, I am you.
O Gog, die in truth.
I will pour my spirit on the of Israel
So that all the nations may me,
When, you, O Gog,
I vindicate my holiness before eyes,
their eyes.
O Israel, I defend you.
O Israel, I avenge you.
O Gog, walk on fire, on fire.
Come into the land that is back from the sword.
And they shall upon her like a storm.
A cloud to the land,
The is over command.
The spoil is oil, the is oil.
The tyrant needs her walls,
And as she bleeds the falls.
of the North, Kings of the North.
Rising his lusting eyes
She is brought to the slaughter.
Gold has turned to at last,
She is the of war.
Decifer isn't real,
For a thief comes to steal.
The is oil, the spoil is oil.
The iron curtain and seals,
The dream, the killing fields.
The killing fields, the fields.