Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of The Tyrants

[Originally performed by Frost]

After the battle is
And the sands drunken the
All what remains
Is the of delusion

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

The have come
When the will rule
And upon his
A of gold

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

I sing the
Of victory and
I the tales
Of frozen

The new kingdoms rise / By the circle of the
In the of darkness / The warrior, that was me
Grotesque glory / None will ever see fall
And hunts and war / Are like shadows

Where the winds cannot / The tyrant's might was born
And I look back / With tears in my eyes
Grotesque glory / None will ever see fall
And hunts and wars / Are everlasting shadows