Luyện nghe bài hát The Soldier's Song

Through the clouds of Allen ash, a mother's cry
Among the fields of broken glass the loyal few will
Faith now

Finding within the void, a raging fire ignites
Spark of power and conviction to fight
be your name

They will spit upon the honor that you guard your life
And run to in selfish fear when threat of death is in sight
Lay down your

Armed with and blind to the cost
say, your purpose is mindless and lost
But we adhere to the slander they spill
We mourn with your and stand, stand by your will

tears we spill, they haunt us still
Cries of the weak lie quiet in sleep our feet
tears we spill, they haunt us still
Cries of the weak lie quiet in beneath our feet

We are the sons of Holy Wrath, a light in the dark
The ones who amongst despair, no sign of fear in our hearts
in death's way

Shut out the voice of mindlessness, open your eyes to the
Believe the words that stand the test and not the of the youth
You're not what say

Armed resistance and blind to the cost
They say, your purpose is mindless and
But we don't adhere to the they spill
We mourn your losses and stand, stand by your will

tears we spill, they haunt us still
Cries of the weak lie quiet in sleep beneath our
These tears we spill, they us still
Cries of the weak lie in sleep beneath our feet

Turn over the tables and them run
You'll be the weapon can't outgun
Turn over the and watch them run
You'll be the they can't outgun, go

These tears we spill, haunt us still
Cries of the lie quiet in sleep beneath our feet
These tears we spill, haunt us still
Cries of the weak lie quiet in sleep beneath our

These tears we spill, they haunt us
of the weak lie quiet in sleep beneath our feet
These tears we spill, they us still
Cries of the lie quiet in sleep beneath our feet