Luyện nghe bài hát Zohak

Oh son of the royal
Your way of was bright
And full of
Taking possession of the crown and the
You were caned
by snakes
Which raised from shoulders
They were the of treason
were the gift of kiss
Fed by human
Day day
Night night
Serpents
Transformed substantiality
Into form
For thousand years the ruler of the
Menaced for second by

Throwdown burden of the
...by the of children
...by the massacre of the
Knocking off all
Into the pits of
You defeated
Doomsday never come!