Luyện nghe bài hát The Flame Deluge

I feel that I was meant for more
My curse, awful power to unmake
And ever since you your taste for war
You've forced me those whose lives you'd take

Guernica in peaceful valley lay
And Dresden of anything but death
The day was turned to and night to day
You let me loose upon fragile flesh

And so I hid the smallest things
You me there and ferried me above
The deluge is waiting in the wings
The thread holds back the second flood

And who will stand to greet the light
lonely when there's no one left to fight