Luyện nghe bài hát The Incandescent March

This reign end right now
How can we stare at the stars
How can we to the sun
My friends, my men, the end
Our gladius swords will be our words

The cry of the broken
The crack of the burning
To the ones who were once
shall kill them and dig their graves
I swear I'll again
Lucifer in this war
The parade of the flames

The revenge of the fallen
I swear rise again
Lucifer in very war
The parade of the flames

The laughable dimension of a tragedy
The miserable scum that erodes the rock of

(These woods burn from a blaze
Which lives in the of a thousand eyes)

We'll tread upon this
From this we call Inferno

The primitive philosophy of a group of cowards
Will never rule on this pure and fragile place we earth
The time of slavery end right now
This of tyranny must be the last
We will crush the weaver, he will taste the
And on this unreachable fortress we Heaven
He will taste the of the gods we are
We will sit on throne
And the god, the exiled one
Will rest in a place we call
We sit on this throne
We will sit on throne
We will sit on throne
We will sit on throne