Luyện nghe bài hát The Flame Deluge

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

While Guernica in peaceful lay
And Dresden dreams of but death
The day was turned to and night to day
You let me loose upon their fragile

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

And who will stand to greet the blinding
It's lonely when there's no one to fight