Luyện nghe bài hát The Fire of Power

Behold the from a Devil's bow
Come cutting like a comet through the
Risen from low by the gusts of yet deeper tracts
A singular in extension

now, on a course by will assigned
To the darkness of the mind
A of organic divine

The
The fire of

A luminous through aeons of night
Ever 'neath the Lodestar
Against the winds, against the law of our
Kindlers 'of the flame, of the dark

Who do not to walk the way the vultures fly
Towards destruction and
Arms outstretched and willingly

By
The fire of

For thou hast in thy heart, I will ascend into heaven
And exalt my throne above the stars; until upon the
Mount of Gods, in the uttermost

On a mount overlooks the world
Stands a man
in the storm, with his bow in hand
Once a barren desert, now a sea of
And but embers

So the fire of power the fire of the end
Reddening the ruins of the
Now bow unto the merciless

Of
The of power
The of a God