Luyện nghe bài hát Bringer of the Sixth Sun

I drank a of fire

I cut out the prophet's
But still the sun refused to

I a hole in the web of sanity

The very of life itself
But still this refused to burn

a humble vision!
To forever by the grace of the sun

I gathered the moon and the

In my pouch of planets

The renesance of astral

and drooling with universal thirst

Equelibrium under
In such an idle of death

Sowing the of a new dimension

I am the conqueror in his petty

Spinning around in a of lush blooming death
at the sun and I will be there

And the angels scattered and

Will be the of my empire

...I still laughed at the end.And all this forlorn beauty