Luyện nghe bài hát Sons

a cold as the night air
starts in my head
spreads like ink right through my
all of our are dead
i am not a scholar and i believe in fate
as i share your blood will i end up the same?

if there's one thing i learned
in my short time on this
should be owed not earned
only you determine what worth

we are set
we are the sons of
though it's not
all we know
and there's no one left to

we are the to empty thrones
and unkept
we sit and watch the empire burn mild disinterest,
but we are not forsaken,
we have a worth more than gold
we've been how not to live
by gracious of old

if there's one thing i learned
in my short time on earth
devotion should be not earned
only you determine what worth

we are set
we are the of apathy
though it's not
all we know
and no one left to follow

my was an oak
the earth moved he spoke
my father seas
but was not for me.

my was an oak
the earth moved when he
my father seas
but was not for me.

my was an oak
the earth moved when he
my father seas
but was not for,
was not for me.

we are set
we are the of apathy
though it's not
all we know
and there's no one to follow