Luyện nghe bài hát Hail to the Victor

man
Mangled of a solitary
fights
That are fought in the mind are not

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

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

times
These
In the of beasts of lies
Man made
Turning
future, no hope in sight

Foul
The sin
Like fools, they charge to their kin

The tells
In the of men
Is the way, the power, to rise this hell

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