Luyện nghe bài hát The End Of A Dark Campaign

I've hit, oh my god, oh my god
The burst and cold soaks my shirt, send word
The claret river at my boots

a flash and rain of dirt
I've been met for the hundredth time, call the
This wounds to cripple, run
The red crest on his and a choice off his lips

He sat never once phased, while I'm open and
Is this the end? Am I a sheep for the
Am I a sheep for the slaughter? Oh, no
Oh death, you reap one more?

Medic, been hit, oh my god, oh my god
The ground burst and cold, send
The river forms and pools over my head

And for a moment I'm submerged in the
And a sparks birth not be heard
All night the of war raged
And it seemed as if I had met the eye

With fights more than won
I walk with one trophy
A thousand on my own chest
Only to realize nowhere was I hit
But then Your grip gloved by mercy

I was wrenched to the storm
Lay dead or the line
patch won't do
Cut it from my chest and begin run