Luyện nghe bài hát The End Of A Dark Campaign

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

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

He sat once phased, while I'm open and spilling
Is this the end? Am I a sheep for the
Am I just a for the slaughter? Oh, no
Oh death, must you reap one

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

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

With fights lost than won
I away with one trophy
A scars on my own chest
to realize nowhere else was I hit
But then with Your grip gloved by

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