Luyện nghe bài hát Hail to the Victor

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

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

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

These
lives
In the hands of of lies
Man made
tides
Unknown future, no hope in

beings
The sin
Like fools, they to kill their kin

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

to the victor!
Once a
But astray
In the mirror see the face
Of the god whom should be praised