Luyện nghe bài hát Marahaja Palace

Prisoners are through the golden halls of the palace of the souls.
Fairytales that have lost their gruesome origin by being down from
to generation.

Down in the darkest
just hear a lonely
the sound of violence
Where the dagger the king
One hundred million people
Don't be afraid to your soul
clean the streets of scum
with darkness in eyes
Afraid, that I know where,
of memories forever
The reason why I still
by the light
On golden gates you read the
Reminding you of memories
forever in the dungeon's might

screaming's my laughter,
a golden
I'll you forever
down hell is
Now my keeper,
my pleasure, reaver
A taste of my deep, dark palace

Of female singin',
Where glasses are shining,
When eagle-wings are
you to my
In a thousand stories a golden
one left, you the true story,
of eastern slaves
a half-moon
blood and wine so red,
Last drink for lifetime
two stories,
one dead

Together on way
no but you'll stay,
but will decay
Now you know hell is
now you are my keeper,
my pleasure, reaver
a bitter taste of my deep, palace
ruler of the