Luyện nghe bài hát Rebirth Of An Ancient Empire

Mystic summonings the wall of sleep
Veil of fog
Realm behond all and light
Let swords slice their path the maze of rotten thoughts
And winds the dust
forgotton memories
Once buried by the
Of lost pride and
From the of frozen flames
To the high mountains
The of might is slumbering
now
By the summonings
Rebirth of infinities
As the silhouette of a pale moon's eye upon the throne
to the highest of the old sorcerers' dreamworld
The essence reflecting in the of time
Sparkling like the distant
Throughout the nightsky's air
of immortal spheres
Throning in every warrior
the wings of destiny
Fullfillment for the high
That in the ancient runes
in the shining
Sharpened blades
That guide the throne
Beautiful weapons lie beside, once layed by (the) ancient knights
Their circle crushed by
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 is slumbering
now
By the wizards'
of dark infinities
Lead the blades in battles of the one might
Gather in the vast moonlit
From the of endless night
Receive the darkened spells
Never lost their belief
Proudly by the ancient sorserers'eye
For the kingdom of eternal shape will again