Luyện nghe bài hát A New Empire's Birth

Fromm the tallest mountain he
The serpent, the saviour, the of men
He who thrives on flesh

The phantom king awaits
The march of souls
Rise from the ruins of gods

Who will be guided by his
Who can prove they belong?

I fear, certain
From the ruins of pride, I am
I'll search every stone,
On top I will climb
When I am there, the bells of will chime

Clearing view from a curtain of mist
Ruling the people iron fist
Judge me not for that had to fall

Cold wastelands
Abandoned by the
Cold,
The fallen land reveals night

Symbols of sculpt into the mountains
I'm the life of this land, the law is my
Of your fallen and creations
The end of an era, a new empires

Descending the ones of old
Down from the skies like long time
The land reveals it's night

Before the eyes of the
A king falls to the
steel ends an era
A new empires