Luyện nghe bài hát Thrown to the Fire

Watch all burn, cinders and ash
Pyres of beloved, our rulers
Proving their points, stab them in our hearts
Another lost to the leaders of sorrow

With harsh souls of ice, and tongues of fire
promised us peace, in pieces they left us
Minced up for glory, devoured like
of corpses paving the way

The war machines have
Hostile beasts on the young
Forced upon the of blood
Countless forever unsung

Molded for
off to die

Day into night, into death
Its cold around us, tightening its grip
The Gods of war graced us again
today, plaguing tomorrow

This pursuit of dominance
Drives us into endless pits of chaos

The await
Our
Bring flesh and blood
Eroding