Luyện nghe bài hát He Polic Ealo (odious)

(Dedicated to all those ones, betrayed by leaving the Grand
Civilization in the hands of a fake the Byzantine empire.)
Riders the raging firetongues
As the cannons shot the
The ghost of past is here to
And the kingdome will with visions
Of the empire, failing, by blood and fire
Bloodbath; as heads with no voice
The war knight is here, risen the mountains across
_HE EALO_
By steel and arrives the end
As the sky dim and the ground red
"_Eleeson emas, Eleeson
O esu megaloduname krite_"
is he now, should you call him once more?
Baptised in "holy" water once, now in your own
"_Egennetheto to son
...egennetheto he sfage_"
As the sirens singing, the victory upon
The broken faith of the ones who believed in
"Glorious", "merciful" "God"
Alone now, fight, kill, your own
Forget the lies and brave upon the carcasses
Of your precious, doomed