Luyện nghe bài hát On Through The Desert Storm

We our light
The sun of
For thy might
forth
We dominate the
By one mightful

See the
Growing
Born by
And we of the
Doomsday
And paint us with the of him

Sowed into
In their own pitiful
I kiss the that flew with me
Trough all the storms

Winged by -- grief of man
Flying beneath the sky
Quiet and silent the
cyclone

Tears wet my
dreams were not immortal
I then my realm

We our light
The sun
For with thy paragon face
We dominate the million