Luyện nghe bài hát I Am The Black Wizards

Mightiest am I, but I am not in this cosmos of mine. For the
black hills consists of souls, souls that already dies one
thousand deaths. Behind the walls of centuries they breed their
black art. their spells in cauldrons of black gold. Far up in
the mountains, where the rain not far, yet the sun cannot reach.
The wizards, my servants, the souls of macrocosm. No age will
escape my wrath.I travel through time and I to the future.I
wisdom now lost.I visit again the eternally ancient caves,
before a mighty thereupon came. Watching the mortals
"discovering" my chronicles, guarded by the old demons, even
to me. Once destroyed their souls are summoned to my timeless
prison of hate. It is delightful to feast the screaming souls
that was destroyed in my future. How many that serve me with
evil.I know not. My empires has no limits. From the never
mountains black, to the bottomless lakes.I am the ruler and has
for eternity's long. My wizards are many, but their is mine.
Forever there are in the in their stone homes of grief. Because
I am the of their existence.I am them.