Luyện nghe bài hát Rebirth Of An Ancient Empire

Mystic summonings the wall of sleep
Veil of fog
Realm behond all warmth and
Let slice their path through the maze of rotten thoughts
And blow the dust
From memories
buried by the ashes
Of lost and strength
From the crypts of frozen
To the high majestic
The throne of might is
now
By the summonings
Rebirth of dark
As the silhouette of a pale moon's eye appears upon the
Gate to the highest of the old dreamworld
The essence reflecting in the of time
Sparkling like the distant
the nightsky's frozen air
Dreamkings of spheres
Throning in every warrior
Ride the wings of
for the high divinity
That mirrors in the ancient
Writen in the
Sharpened blades
That guide the throne
Beautiful lie beside, once layed down by (the) ancient knights
circle crushed by treason
And the remaining proud gone through the moon gate
Into their grave beyond all
Now summoned again to a kingdom in lies
The throne of might is
now
By the wizards'
Rebirth of infinities
Lead the in battles of the one law's might
Gather in the vast fields
From the of endless night
Receive the darkened spells
Never lost strong belief
Proudly by the ancient sorserers'eye
For the kingdom of eternal shape will rise