Luyện nghe bài hát Godlike Machine [*]

To a strange land, land of
I my gift, I received it from the gods
I melted the knowledge of
From the pieces of my I built a golden mill

I the heavens, I delivered them
I gave the horn of plenty, them

My king sold me to the northland
I forged and gave her a machine
It enough for the queen of liars
To the of death I also was sent
I was

The field of I furrowed
I turned the black with steaming viper blood
In a forest underground
I hunted a wolf and a bear from the

I was offered death as prize for my deeds
False words from the of the northland queen

A turned unto me
She whispered the of gods
And gave the missing of wisdom
To me, a creator of

A heart turned me