Luyện nghe bài hát Lucibel (The Good Spirits Of Europe)

Deep the stream
Beneath the of Occident
Dark as blood through ages dim
beginning 'til the end
In caves and grottoes
Renounced, revered and
By men with and bell
Roma, Amor; the ill and
For good of Europe
Men with staff and scepter alike
With Tafur hordes, on horses
Paint the on the wall
Paint it black and it tall
But as Montsegur
will be your light
Oh
And when we shall alive
With sulphur shoot up the sky
Then we shall be light
Oh
Pale is the
Upon which merciful fate
the hooves
To trample fools its gait
and warlocks
Their vernal
Gods suffered not by
Gods men not
Gods men
For good spirits of
Men come cudgel and claymore alike
With hordes, on horses high
And not the life that's given
But the death that's
When all that worth is vanguished
and undone
The good spirits of
Stand with behind the sun
We'll burn in fire, Lucibel
through the night, Lucibel
Burn as the sun,