Luyện nghe bài hát The Voice As Weapon

She's the Goddess of the silent waiting
on the rocks the heir of crime
Child of the sun, storm of burning
Black is the foam of your

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

The as weapon
The as weapon
from without, kill from within
Where the sunlight tastes like

Poison on the sun reveals the
Burning on the sword, I is red
on the son's, fateful endeavor
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, kill within
Where the tastes like rage

Kill wanton pair, or race the sky

Keep courage and now be a man
Black robed angels of you'll command
You may kill her and not suffer
Heed the words of oracle

She's the of the silent water waiting
Bathing on the shores of wine
Smile on the son, I am
Back to the of my birth

on the God's light shining
The crown of victory, wear in time
I the force, no one can tame us
Hermes will be our

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

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