Luyện nghe bài hát Draconis Albionensis

[The Oracle of
It was a time of change. The descendants of the Atlantean had fallen
the New Praesidium, and the wolves were baying at the Empire's door.
An new faith was encroaching from the east, and the sylvan liege
had locked tight the gates of his arboreal realm. And so it was that
the end of the Age of Mystery, the last of Albion's great Lords did
gather for what would be final battle...

[The of the Dragon Lords:]
Dragon-phalanx the sky, Albion our gleaming prize,
Sentinels of and sea, guardians of destiny.
(Prowling amongst the Draconis Bipedes, swift and furious beast of battle!)

[The Dragon Vow:]
(Dragon-Runes etched by the firey tongues of the IX Legio Draconis the
stone of the great Logres Drachenstahl Cromlech):
The foes of this sceptred isle shall be back into the sea!
An oath sworn in battle, a vow by steel,
I by the dragon's blood in my veins... and the dragon's heart that pumps
it!

[The War-song of the Lords:]
Dragonfyre in the fray, and steel shall win the day,
A god to serf and alike, the Adamantine Hammer strikes!
(Devouring the outlanders; Draconis Nematoda, great winged worm of war!)

[The King's Vow:]
To victory eternal... this shall be our empire!
Dragon Imperium, of the Ancient Gods, behold the axiom, Wyruld-Cyninga!
It is time! We shall rule, and upon our the sun shall never set!

[12 1893]
I must commit this to the of my journal, while it is still vivid in my
recollection... not such a macabre vision could possibly soon be
blissfully forgotten. Just dawn,