Luyện nghe bài hát The Campaign

It's an ideal as old as man itself, a obscured, yet never deceased
A way of that must go on, a knowledge that lives in the hearts of the chosen
As sure as life and death itself, a thinking and being must survive
And if our campaign is pure, and commitment lives our hearts
Our will go forth unharmed, for glory is fleeting
And victory's just a of doing the job right, and it'll take place like this
And an age old ideal and one that never died
For was no beginning, no vortex in time
And the footsteps now trodden, imprint the souls of those who
We march to the same beat, although we're of a different
If our campaign is pure, if our campaign is
And we won't a thing that stands in the way of completing our quest
And it'll shape up like
For vengeance will be via a hand so merciless
And the hammers roll out in a bloody masquerade
And some never change no matter how oft the clock does turn
We march to the same beat though of a different time
And if our campaign is pure, and the weapon of choice is our reach
Our shall go forth unharmed
For while glory is fleeting the will be ours just the same
And it'll take place this
And all subversives crushed, our legacy this be, with no ifs or buts to be heard
And we'll sound the siren for our faith to rise
And generations will fly the flag