Luyện nghe bài hát Roots to Sever

Though were great, and respite scant,
clung to that wretched plant
Its skin was scarred, its leaves ripped,
to wait, as roots were fixed

For hour, in hopeless fear,
It them leave then draw back near
The drudged without a sound,
And tore the plant down to the

them, one drone like any other,
Stole away to another
Far the swarm, the two had hidden
Their unborn child, which was

Spiteful and eyes unseen,
Betrayed unto to a ruthless
Condemned - the two die alone,
Their egg was on to the stones

An offering to the earth,
Despite its lot, the child
hatching breath, its life was dire,
In every dawn, the sky fire

It its kind, and as it roamed,
Out of sight and far home,
A could see that, left alive,
The child would lead them to the

Behind the hatchling, a storm,
The giants upon the swarm,
With hungry teeth and hearts,
Those hunters pulled the apart