Luyện nghe bài hát The Siren's Song

We from the pile
We from the dead and dying
But the you pulled
You brought us to the living

here to a world at war
This blacken field to ruin
Ruled by folds pulled tight, and a pit so
Draw lines, let nothing cross, no

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

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

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

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

It was a beautiful song, sung through beast's 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 inside a that lies on a bed
She's to you

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

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