Luyện nghe bài hát The Draconian Arrival

Thirteen are the ones residing in this eerie
founder, each a liar, gathered by design

Their shadows move without a sound, faces
Apotheosis, to from man to god

Calling spirits of moonlight, the cold draconian tide
The stands in the ivory tower,
they're chanting inside the

is a dream invented, never realized
Making masses fear and the end of time

hide the truth within plain sight, codes and ciphers
Novus Ordo Seclorum, the eye all

Calling spirits of moonlight, the cold draconian tide
The circle stands in the tower,
chanting inside the shrine
Something comes as the air's and candles die with a sigh
Now behold, as the is fading, for the invoked has arrived

KjellgrenLead: Nilsson]

For the web was weaved
of certain stature to pull the strings
Bloodlines, all in all
by blood for the seal of the all-seeing eye

A transformation occurred
Inside, beneath skin
An eerie vision, a fearful
And now time to leave

are the ones residing in this eerie shrine
Every founder, each a liar, gathered by

Their move without a sound, faces dire
Apotheosis, to transform man to god

Calling of moonlight, bringing the cold draconian tide
The circle stands in the tower,
they're inside the shrine
Something comes as the air's vibrating and candles die with a
Now behold, as the light is fading, for the has arrived

In towers
Inside the
the sacred sign
In ivory
the shrine
Under the seal of the eye