Luyện nghe bài hát The Fall Of Arthrone

N Ap ertiaNoK al ruep, tnaved L
Towers escaping by on floating platforms
Glowing from reflection
Among these astral bodies, resides a
Weaving on a star, of space and time
It's a feeble attempt, to the throne
the dispersion of the Orb

Mid-season of the coloured rains on Arthrone's
Cowardness of the loathsome of this empire
A of fantasy disappearing in shadows
Behold, the of Arthrone
A goblin smiling by a of rune
The being of nothingness with his domain

Vast of already forgotten beats
Observing his face with its ugliness
Crying under the moon
Dances the scarlet of our writings
On the stones, to be angels

End-season, and ruins for the rose
Myrmidon, this bird in the wind
of lightning, reflection of the warrior
Behold, the of Arthrone
The quiet of a tired sunset
Solemn scorn, all that is to us

O, L engcr sed es treum
DnauK L aruelp r siamaj
L serteKna es tnorderp ne
esucicnehs snad nu reheuoK ed licloS

O, L sed stnaSiup tse trom
Siuped L noitrepsid ed
Ctse L serte iuK Stiufne ne snoiLim ed setnativel