Luyện nghe bài hát The Great Divide

THE OF THE CENTURY
DID NOT CATHARSIS.
THE RISING OF THE
DID NOT SALVATION.
THE IS GETTING DEEPER,
THE ARE BURNING HIGHER.
LOST AND HUNTED
ARE IN THE CIRCLE.
THE PREDATORS OF THE GREAT
ARE CUTTING THROATS,
THEIR GUTS,
AND THEIR BLOOD.
THIS WORLD WAS ALWAYS
AT THE OF OUR TONGUES.
OUR TONGUES WERE CUT
AT THE OF OUR WORDS.
WE REACHED THE GOOD AND EVIL
AND WE SPEAK MUCH.
BLOODY - FERTILE LAND,
BLOODY - FERTILE LAND.
BUT WE HAD TO LEAVE
TO GO FURTHER,
BLISTERING HEAT,
DEATH,
ERASING
DEVOURING TIME
GREED.
NOW WE ARE
TO SHADOWS,
SPEAKING TO THE
AND BURNING
IN OUR SONGS.
THE SKY IS SET ALIGHT AS THE STARS
AT WAR.
THE DESERT IS
COLD FLAMES.
WHITE
ARE ON THE SURFACE.
GOLDEN
ARE IN THE DISTANCE.
THIS IS THE CIRCLE
AND THE BLACK CROSS.
THIS IS THE FUNERAL AT MIDNIGHT.
A HORIZON
HAS THE SUN
IN THE
AND ONE.