Luyện nghe bài hát Tribes

Take side
tribes divide between robes and powers.
Brave or bleed, or the weak die,
for the of pride

sigh;
shade the light of the fight.
Cold-in brings battle cries;
So, robes you'll - you decide, you decide.

Steal-away,
feel the of the crimson stain.
your worn-tattered flag you made
from the you betrayed, you betrayed.

You've always fallin' behind.
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