Luyện nghe bài hát Wrath Of A Warchild

From a land of hearts
The arrived
To them tears had turned to steel
And all the dreams had to dust

Then came the drums of
pain and despair
And it all was over
Something

The of the game is war

The of a warchild
The inside keeps calling thee
The of a warchild
The lord of the will set you free

Deep in the of the night
The forces hide out
Until it's to lose control
Of the burning flame

Swords of glowing metal
the cross
At the of an evil nation
is lost