Luyện nghe bài hát Stormshield

Standing so to the edge
more until they burst
The only thing not being
Is these bridges burned

Still sowing of hate
nicely in the weak
While preparing for the
That is yet to be

With gums oiled and greased
And biggest smile in place
Your is that one of a priest
To convert them all with

Still sowing of hate
Growing in the weak
While for the terror
is yet to be unleashed

Another lie to things down
Storming the winds of
all that you create