Luyện nghe bài hát I Am The Black Wizards

Mightiest am I, but I am not alone in cosmos of mine. For the
black hills of black souls, souls that already dies one
thousand deaths. Behind the walls of centuries they breed their
black art. Boiling spells in cauldrons of black gold. Far up in
the mountains, where the rain fall not far, yet the sun reach.
The wizards, my servants, summon the souls of macrocosm. No age
escape my wrath.I travel time and I return to the future.I
gather wisdom now lost.I visit again the eternally caves,
before a mighty Emperor thereupon came. 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 upon the screaming
that was destroyed in my future. How wizards that serve me with
evil.I not. My empires has no limits. From the never ending
mountains black, to the bottomless lakes.I am the ruler and has
for eternity's long. My wizards are many, but essence is mine.
Forever there are in the hills in stone homes of grief. Because
I am the of their existence.I am them.