Luyện nghe bài hát Rebirth Of An Ancient Empire

Mystic summonings behind the wall of
Veil of fog
Realm behond all and light
Let swords slice their path through the maze of thoughts
And winds the dust
forgotton memories
Once buried by the
Of lost and strength
From the of frozen flames
To the high majestic
The of might is slumbering
now
By the wizards'
of dark infinities
As the silhouette of a pale moon's eye appears the throne
Gate to the highest of the old sorcerers'
The essence reflecting in the mirror of
like the distant fires
Throughout the nightsky's air
of immortal spheres
Throning in every warrior
Ride the wings of
Fullfillment for the high
mirrors in the ancient runes
Writen in the
Sharpened silver
guide the mighty throne
Beautiful weapons lie beside, layed down by (the) ancient knights
Their circle by treason
And the remaining proud ones gone through the gate
Into their grave all shape
Now summoned again to a lost in lies
The throne of is slumbering
now
By the summonings
Rebirth of dark
the blades in battles of the one law's might
Gather in the vast moonlit
From the forest of night
the wizards' darkened spells
Never lost their belief
Proudly by the ancient sorserers'eye
For the kingdom of eternal shape will rise