Luyện nghe bài hát Hail to the Victor

man
Mangled soul of a
fights
That are in the mind are not imaginary

eyes
Although the road has been
All
Ignorance and hate...no

Time is the dividend on paths
Longing of the fulfillment is carved in hearts
All those, in the end, will in to one

These
These
In the hands of beasts of
Man made
tides
Unknown future, no in sight

beings
The sin
Like fools, charge to kill their kin

The legend
In the of men
Is the way, the power, to rise above this

to the victor!
Once a
But never
In the mirror see the face
Of the only god whom be praised