Luyện nghe bài hát The awakening

600 years ago, the tyrant had to die
all the horror and the had an end
and man could laugh again while the corpse was high
and they strewed away his in the wind

and they carved a on the castle's walls
for to stay
never to all the awakening, oh never lift the

when the blood pours out of the walls
the spirits cry as the darkness falls
the torture will rise from its ashes to again

when the moon is and the candle's low
and the mystic cold of old wisdom blow
on the stones, it rises to flay

takes its way to the ruin on the hill
conjuration takes its toll, but they don't
a pair of eyes watch the disappearing moon
and can't wait for the blood that soon flow

in now there fades the light,
it appears the sign
the withering flower, he prepares to the line

the breaks the sky, the lightning hits the walls
they have too far, an unknown creature cries
the bleeding stones and the final tear it falls
the quest, here is the end, the dies

the creature disappears in the night, ancient powers are
once to sow a malicious seed