Luyện nghe bài hát The Fire of Power

Behold the arrow from a bow
Come cutting like a comet the aether
Risen from low by the gusts of yet deeper tracts
A singular light in

now, on a course by will assigned
To illuminate the of the mind
A fire of divine

The
The fire of

A luminous procession aeons of night
onward 'neath the Lodestar
Against the winds, against the law of our
Kindlers 'of the flame, pilgrims of the

Who do not fear to the way the vultures fly
destruction and doom
Arms outstretched and willingly

By
The fire of

For hast said in thy heart, I will ascend into heaven
And exalt my throne above the until seated upon the
of Gods, in the uttermost north

On a mount the known world
Stands a man
Silent in the storm, his bow in hand
Once a barren desert, now a sea of
And eventually but

So the fire of power the fire of the end
the ruins of the earth
Now bow the merciless redeemer

Of
The fire of
The of a God