Luyện nghe bài hát The Sentinal

Along deserted
Steam to rise
The figures primed and
Prepared for quick
Hes watchin for a
His is on the line
Dogs whine in the
is on the wind
From inside its empty shell
A cathedral begins to toll
A storm begins to

Amidst the upturned burned-out
The challengers
And in their fists clutch iron
With to seal his fate
Across his is scabbards rest
The rows of knives
razor points in challenged tests
Have finished lives

Now facing one
The eats at time
all at once a silence falls
As the bell its chime
Upon this sign the
With shrieks and cries forth
The knives fly out like
their deadly course
Screams of and agony
the silent air
Amidst the dying
Blood runs
The figure expressionless
Impassive and
by this victory
And the seeds of death hes

to avenge
Condemn to
Tempt not the
All fear the