Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of The Tyrants

[Music and Lyrics by Warrior, Originally performed by Frost]

the battle is over
And the drunken the blood
All what there
Is the of delusion

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

The days have
When the will rule
And his head
A crown of

Your hand wields the
The tyrant's the
You the will
As the morning is

I the ballads
Of victory and
I the tales
Of frozen

The new kingdoms
By the circle of the
In the land of
The warrior, was me
Grotesque
None will see them fall
And and war
Are like shadows

Where the cannot reach
The might was born
And often I back
tears in my eyes
Grotesque
None will ever see them
And hunts and
Are everlasting shadows