Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of Witches

The foul smell of evil over the moores
Where in a lonely hut dwell.
Repelling ageless feared and fitted
powers from the depths of hell.
Once a man a baron brother of the king himself
Visited the witches on a daark night.
He asked assist to gain the
He his soul to win a fight.
The days getting short and getting colder
has come, the sun is too weak
The of night are now growing stronger
Searching for souuls for men with greed
Three witchees stand in a circle of
speaking words old and unknown
Call for a demon to serve in their daark
what they owe to get what men own
I'll be king, I want the power, I will change my
Magic's on my side foreveer, so the say
is right to gane the throne, I'll take my brother down
I'll be king to rule the land, yes take the crown

I've lost my
I've control
To the circle of
My life is
no way back
From the of witches
of witches
circle of
of witches - never again

Lie in wait, prepared to fight, soon the king must
Allied with the darkest powers, will be done
Loyal soldiers, stand for battle, are their eyes
Witchcraft takes their sight, as we take their lives
I look at myself, a mirror of
My mind it is drowned, a dark of hate
I owe too to the powerrs of evil
I I'm damned, sealed is my fate
For the gloom og gold and glory, I have sold my
Blackened aree the sunny days, the dark takes control
Hell awaits as haunt me, demons in my head
Satan waits with patient joy, greet me when I'm dead.