Luyện nghe bài hát The Voice As Weapon

She's the Goddess of the water waiting
on the rocks the heir of crime
Child of the sun, witch of burning
is the foam of your birth

Fasten on the cloak of dreaming
the poison cup or race the sky
Smile on the sun, you are the
is not matricide

The as weapon
The as weapon
from without, kill from within
Where the tastes like rage

on the sun reveals the hydra
Burning on the sword, I is red
on the son's, fateful endeavor
Now she will see by

Recognize the sound of silver
Slaughtering the nations of thy
I am the one, I own the
Holiness at the eyes

The as weapon
The as weapon
Kill from without, kill from
Where the tastes like rage

Kill this pair, or race the sky

your courage and now be a man
Black robed angels of death command
You may kill her and not suffer
Heed the words of Apollo's

the Goddess of the silent water waiting
Bathing on the shores of murder's
Smile on the son, I am
Back to the home of my

Blessings on the God's shining
The crown of victory, I'll in time
I the force, no one can tame us
will be our guide

The as weapon
The voice as
Kill from without, kill from
Where the sunlight like rage

Break the silence, break the
In the palace, will flow
For the of thy father
Bringing judgment, blood will