Luyện nghe bài hát The Purging Fires of War

Father, raise sons
Not to
But to be devoured in
For by the fires of war
shall be judged in your place

Burn, the fires
Purge, the of our land
Burn, the fires
Purge, the depth of our

Covenant records
In the pages of our
The of our kind
Unto our is given
the purging fires meet
The last one on earth divine
Carry my son this
the swords and keep the faith
Till the of our lives alight

Hearth burn in the
Depth of our
Buried our genes
Hatred of kind

Covenant sacred
In the pages of our
The of our kind
Unto our is given
When the fires meet
The last one on earth divine
my son this vision
Bear the swords and keep the
Till the seed of our lives

Hearth burn in the
of our land
Buried our genes
of their kind

So up an ensign
depths of moldering graves
And forth to the world
That this vision we
remain

Were it not for records
Would our be denied?
We shall drink blood
We war without end
To gain our fathers'
Place of
Were it for records
our feats be denied?

In our hearts the fire it burns
Deep within our in our minds
Buried within our genes hatred of kind
of their kind is the law