Luyện nghe bài hát The Siren's Song

We from the pile
We came from the and dying
But the you pulled
You us back to the living

Stand here to a at war
This blacken leads to ruin
Ruled by folds tight, and a pit so slick
Draw your lines, let cross, no

booming hate moves close
So that the clouds would follow?
looms with thunder?

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

We stand as the giants way
We stand as the giants way
We are the few to the fold
We are the few

Oh, sweet lit clarity grant us the eyes for bane
Towered now meet our lines
Oh, but fast on the came a song, don't turn
The crossed now charge
The lines crossed but you away

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

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

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