Luyện nghe bài hát The Fire of Power

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

Ascending now, on a course by will
To illuminate the darkness of the
A fire of divine

The
The of power

A luminous procession through aeons of
Ever onward 'neath the
Against the winds, the law of our times
'of the flame, pilgrims of the dark

Who do not to walk the way the vultures fly
destruction and doom
Arms and willingly consumed

By
The of power

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

On a mount overlooks the known
Stands a man
Silent in the storm, with his bow in
a barren desert, now a sea of flames
And eventually but

So the fire of power the fire of the end
Reddening the of the earth
Now bow unto the redeemer

Of
The of power
The of a God