Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of The Tyrants

After the is over
And the sands the blood
All what there
Is the bitterness of

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

The have come
When the steel rule
And upon his
A crown of

Your hand wields the
The the precursor
You the will
As the is near

I sing the
Of victory and
I the tales
Of mystery

The new kingdoms
By the circle of the
In the of darkness
The warrior, was me

glory
None will see them fall
And and war
Are like everlasting

Where the winds reach
The might was born
And I look back
With in my eyes

Grotesque
None will ever see fall
And hunts and