Luyện nghe bài hát Images In The Nightsky

From the eyes, show of rage, release of the fire
Scorching is the
with a crest of gold, magnificent is the site
Three rows of massive teeth fall nothing of razor sharp

Razor

Venom crawls the heart
its three forked tongue
Guardian of the golden
of which I rid it of

the mountains I ride
to the beast of great might
the eleventh labor called
most difficult of all

Equipped only a spear
for I not show my fear
Triumphant the is to be
The dragon soon bleed for me

My single pierces his heart
in death he now part
Into the he is cast
for years of that have passed

the eyes, show the depth of rage, releases the fire
Scorching is the
Underlines with a crest of gold, is the site
Three rows of massive teeth fall short of razor sharp