Luyện nghe bài hát Dargor, Shadowlord Of The Black Mountain (Extended Version)

Not so far from the
where the valleys breathe the smell of dark
is marching with the poor Airin
there where dark has ruled for the demonknights
riding to valleys of death
while are rising from bloody hells
Fire's to Hargor, the town
where evil and conquered the clouds

We sing to the wind the legend of the
to our heart to the kingdom of dust
heroes are lost, where now reigns the shadowlord

Carved in is his magic throne
Korn not extreme at all
Gothic his kingdom told by old
Pride and live together
in his stormy
riding to valleys of death
while shadows are rising from hells
Fire's to Hargor, the town
where evil and conquered the clouds

We sing to the wind the legend of the
to our heart to the kingdom of dust
where heroes are lost, where now reigns the

Cry with me to the crystal sea
cry for all the victims of these
shed your tears to fill the fall
and in it your swords

Fire's riding to of death
while shadows are rising bloody hells
riding to Hargor, the town
where evil and conquered the clouds

We sing to the wind the of the kings
to our heart to the kingdom of dust
where heroes are lost, now reigns the shadowlord