Luyện nghe bài hát He Polic Ealo (odious)

(Dedicated to all brave ones, betrayed by leaving the Grand
Civilization in the hands of a fake God; the empire.)
Riders cross the firetongues
As the shot the grandstone
The ghost of is here to stay
And the kingdome will with visions
Of the empire, it's failing, by blood and
Bloodbath; as heads falling no voice
The war knight is here, risen from the across
_HE POLIC
By and stonethrowers arrives the end
As the sky dim and the ground red
"_Eleeson emas, emas
O esu upsiste krite_"
Where is he now, you call him once more?
Baptised in "holy" water once, now in your own
"_Egennetheto to son
...egennetheto he sfage_"
As the singing, the conquerors' victory upon
The faith of the ones who believed in their
"Glorious", "merciful" "God"
now, fight, kill, defend your own
Forget the lies and stand upon the carcasses
Of your precious, children