Luyện nghe bài hát The Valley Of Winds Breath And Dragons Fire

Gasping for air, descending down the harsh ravaged slope
(you) won't behind
Fear drives you continue on, although your chest burns with
as does your mind. You are the prey, you are by
a four legged beast of times, a creature that survives
inside a wilderness of hate, and fire.
......They roam and sky......
Faster you move, cutting through the night,
Hearing the moan, of whistling by -
You must keep on, your awaits....for...
You and your priceless cargo. great care,
you grasp at your side. To remind you - of your giving prize.
Guilt quite thin, although you realise....you're...
the life of another!
Your greatest memory was from when you very
young, your told you of a secrret of exchanging
sickness and health. You were appalled - at the initial
of stealing a unborn child. In all your wildest dreams,
you never would thought it would come down to this.
Two decades later (and) you have a daughter of your own,
life - your blood - she lies screaming on her deathbed.
This soon, changed things - revolving - in mind,
You went everything.
You taught to respect every creature born of this earth,
Nothing was you - everything was equal.
Their young holds - you must slice - their heart out...
You must drain the blood - feed it to your own,
To save her - you become a killer indeed.
your guilt, it can fuck itself, for you will have saved your child.
Once again - you leave thoughts behind as you travel
Down onto the floor of the valley and its space....
Now you can something behind you, and your
- it starts to race. Your brow is soaked with glistening sweat,
Beyond the dark trees - your daughter
Close is home, you dare not look back....for....
Fear of what you see!
You can see - on the trees ahead,
You feel warmth your back.
You pray that you won't die - a thousand paces to home
You can hear beating wings - of a creature,
Trying to close ears - and focus on the landscape ahead
Although - you head the screaming lizard.
You then the tall trees, you feel half safe,
Hoping she will sight. You feel a mighty wind
lick your heels as you're pushing harder
You hear trees crashing down - behind and you,
You see your cave - desperate for safety you feel your mind ache
Wishing you could forget - relentless pursuer.
Ten paces left - the heat burns
In an instant - body's on fire,
It enters your lungs - you to the ground......death....
comes and you pray for forgiveness from god.