Luyện nghe bài hát The Siren's Song

We came the pile
We from the dead and dying
But the moment you
You brought us back to the

here to a world at war
This blacken field to ruin
Ruled by folds pulled tight, and a pit so
Draw your lines, let cross, no

What hate moves close
So vast that the clouds would
looms with thunder?

And the water did
The turn of to mud
Once veins, now fill and swell
Lift the torches, the fields

We as the giants make way
We stand as the giants way
We are the few to shed the
We are the few

Oh, sweet lit grant us the eyes for this bane
beasts now meet our lines
Oh, but fast on the wind came a song, turn
The lines crossed now
The lines but you turned away

It was a beautiful song, through beast's jagged teeth
It's not real see It's not real You'll see
She's the one that you want the soft wet skin that
Deep a warmth that lies on a bed
She's to you

Fight from your and the giants will fall
Taste the wine of her lips, feel free to this kiss
deep and forget the struggle in the battle you live
Don't turn we you, don't turn we need you
The sirens are your name

back, make the call
Father, send rain
Lay waste to the here
Lay waste to grip and we'll rise
We will