Luyện nghe bài hát The Purging Fires of War

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

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

Covenant sacred
In the of our genes
The of our kind
Unto our is given
When the purging fires
The one on earth shall divine
Carry my son vision
Bear the swords and keep the
Till the seed of our alight

Hearth fires in the
of our land
Buried within our
of their kind

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

Hearth fires in the
of our land
Buried within our
Hatred of their

So cast up an
From depths of moldering
And show forth to the
That vision we share
remain

Were it not for records
Would our feats be
We drink their blood
We war without end
To gain our rightful
of honor
Were it for these
our feats be denied?

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