Luyện nghe bài hát Roots to Sever

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

For every hour, in fear,
It felt them leave then draw back
The insects drudged a sound,
And the plant down to the ground

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

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

An to slake the earth,
its lot, the child emerged
From hatching breath, its was dire,
In every dawn, the sky brought

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

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