Luyện nghe bài hát Pray Your Gods

I give the secrets you request
And you be the one to sacrifice
So lay your olive arms upon my
And the poems, free the butterflies

Pray your Gods who ask you for blood
For they are strong and angry ones
Or lay my altar now your love

I my time is short
are armies moving close
Be quick, my

I feel my body by the years
As people turn to of cruel design
Is it that they fear the pain of
Or could it be they the joy of life

Pray your Gods who'll hold you by fear
For are quick and ruthless punishers
Or lay upon my altar now your

my day is done
There are moving on
Be quick, my