Luyện nghe bài hát The End Of A Dark Campaign

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

With a and rain of dirt
I've met for the hundredth time, call the medic
This meant to cripple, run
The red crest on his head and a choice off his

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

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

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

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

I was wrenched to the storm
Lay dead or charge the
Another patch do
Cut it my chest and begin this run