Luyện nghe bài hát The Castle Of Blackheim

Somewhere Beyond the Frozen Moors in the North
Where only the Falling Snow the Sky managed to Enter
A Kingdom Deserted since it's Birth
Forgotten in the Extremest of Storms and
A Landscape in Ancient Sleep of Deathlike
Yet Breathing in the Growing Wastelands of

"...At the End of this Bitter Winter Eternity
Laid the Ultimate Ice Forest on Earth...
Once the Lightning Struck the Skies
It a Shape in the Entangeling Ice...
Winds of Great Haze upon the Blizzard Storms...
an Arctic under a Grinning Silver Moon..."

In the of the Frozen Burial Ground
The Most Monumental Creation was Placed
To Time by Possessing Immortality
The Sworn was Coming True

Unseen of the Ancient Universe
Sent a Vision through half a Mortal
The Sentinel of the World to all Black
Was Predictive and by the Wisdom
He had to Transcend his Cryptic

All Life and Time stood for that Moment
Even the Winds Rode Colder and
The Gate with a dustfilled Breath of Vaacum
And so it's heard..This the Castle of Blackheim

(And Today the Propechy Tells)
When all Spirits are as as Stars
Something not Known in Words will to Happen...