Luyện nghe bài hát Soulblight

With the soulblight chaos and hate.
Few those with hearts of purity
And were those who drowned in pity...
by others.
As mist the appeared.
It covered the lands in and death.
As real as the soil lived upon
Were the battles to be won.
The was charged.
The sound of steel steel...
Sung the plains.
In every corned of the land one feel the Ground shake.
Axes of war and on clubs ripped and
Cut through flesh. fell.
Few were those, to stand.
by pride. The mist did not blind their views.
Still breathed the air... polluted by the blight.
But stood proud, as one... the victorious!
Songs of war to be heard across the land.
Desolate and were the senses of man.