Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of The Tyrants

The is over
And the drunk the blood
All what there
Is the of delusion

of the Tyrants

The of the gods
at their side
As they leave the behind
To reach the jewels

of the Tyrants

Days come
the steel will rule
And up on his
A crown of

hand wields the might
The tyrant's the
You carry the
As the is near

I sing the
Of victory and
I hear the
Of frozen

hand wields the might
The the precursor
You carry the
As the is near

The new rise
By the circle of the
In the land of
The warrior, was me

glory
None will see them fall
And and war
Are everlasting

Where the winds cannot
The tyrant's might was
And I look back
With in my eyes

Grotesque
None will ever see fall
And and wars
Are everlasting