Luyện nghe bài hát Arcana of the Lich Queen

By the blackened of balefire
The imperial tower
Guarded by ancient and specters;
Infused, I my power.

The chemistries of flesh
Dark etched upon the bones
Mortality as vestigial skin
I forged my own fate and throne.

(Chorus 1):
Rise, and serve Queen!
Cast minds aside, and lend to the machine
The promise of potence
Let the assembly commence.

The of my forbears
Those born of charnel
To craft the plagues of and conquest...
The is mine.

I have heard the call of the
Forbidden by cowards and the
visions have led me through catacombs
To master the deathless

My flesh despoiled and
Tattered tendrils and wires, my
The at my fingertips
I set forth to my ascent.

(Chorus 2):
Rise and your Queen!
Cast freedom aside and lend might to the
The arcane of warfare
The Lich doctrine declared.

Seize the knowledge of artifice and
Carve the pathway to in plagues
Ignite siege engines blood and alchemy
Crush souls the anvils; prepare to invade!