Luyện nghe bài hát Circle Of Witches

The smell of evil hangs over the moores
in a lonely hut witches dwell.
Repelling creatures ageless and fitted
With powers the depths of hell.
Once a man a baron brother of the king himself
Visited the on a daark dark night.
He assist to gain the throne
He sold his to win a fight.
The days getting short and nights colder
has come, the sun is too weak
The forcees of night are now stronger
Searching for souuls for men with greed
Three witchees stand in a of evil
Tongues speaking words old and
Call for a to serve in their daark spell
Fulfill they owe to get what men own
I'll be king, I want the power, I will my fate
Magic's on my foreveer, so the witches say
Time is to gane the throne, I'll take my brother down
I'll be king to rule the land, yes I'll the crown

I've lost my
I've lost
To the of witches
My is black
no way back
From the circle of
of witches
circle of
circle of witches - again

Lie in wait, prepared to fight, soon the must come
Allied the darkest powers, murder will be done
Loyal soldiers, for battle, bliinded are their eyes
Witchcraft away 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 much to the powerrs of
I know I'm damned, is my fate
For the gloom og and glory, I have sold my soul
Blackened aree the sunny days, the dark side control
Hell awaits as nightmares haunt me, in my head
waits with patient joy, he'll greet me when I'm dead.