Luyện nghe bài hát The Voice As Weapon

She's the Goddess of the water waiting
Siren on the rocks the of crime
of the sun, storm witch of burning
Black is the foam of birth

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

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

Poison on the sun the hydra
on the sword, I know is red
Smile on the son's, fateful
Now she see by disguise

Recognize the sound of screaming
the nations of thy soul
I am the one, I own the
Holiness sleeps at the

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

Kill wanton pair, or race the sky

Keep your and now be a man
Black robed angels of death you'll
You may kill her and not suffer
Heed the of Apollo's oracle

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

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

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

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