Luyện nghe bài hát The Castle Of Blackheim

Somewhere Beyond the Moors in the Highest North
only the Falling Snow from the Sky managed to Enter
A Kingdom Forever Deserted since Birth
Forgotten in the of Storms and Cold
A Landscape in Ancient Sleep of Silence
Yet in the Growing Wastelands of Frost

[Voice:] "...At the End of this Bitter Eternity
Laid the Ultimate Overshadowed Ice on Earth...
Once the Lightning Struck the Skies
It became a in the Entangeling Ice...
Winds of Great Haze upon the Blizzard Storms...
an Arctic Domain under a Grinning Moon..."

In the of the Frozen Burial Ground
The Most Monumental Grey Creation was
To Conquer Time by Possessing
The Sworn Oath was True

Spirits of the Ancient Universe
Sent a Vision through a Mortal Dream
The Sentinel of the World to all Black
Was and Granted by the Wisdom
He had to Transcend his Wishes

All Life and Time Still for that Moment
Even the Rode Colder and Stronger
The Gate Closed with a dustfilled Breath of
And so it's heard..This became the of Blackheim

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