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

Not so far from the
where the valleys the smell of dark gate
Dargor is marching with the Airin
there where dark has ruled forever for the
Fire's riding to of death
shadows are rising from bloody hells
Fire's riding to Hargor, the
where evil and conquered the clouds

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

Carved in shadow is his magic
disciple not extreme at all
Gothic his told by old jesters
Pride and terror live
in his heart
Fire's to valleys of death
while shadows are rising bloody hells
Fire's to Hargor, the town
where and terror conquered the clouds

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

Cry with me to fill the sea
cry for all the victims of stones
shed your tears to fill the silent
and in it your swords

riding to valleys of death
while shadows are rising from bloody
riding to Hargor, the town
where evil and terror the clouds

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