Luyện nghe bài hát The Incandescent March

This reign must end now
How can we still stare at the
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 once slaves
Thou kill them and dig their graves
I swear rise again
Lucifer in this war
The parade of the flames

The of the fallen star
I swear I'll again
Lucifer in this war
The of the dancing flames

The dimension of such a tragedy
The miserable scum that the rock of destiny

(These woods will from a blaze
Which lives in the heart of a eyes)

We'll upon this mountain
From place we call Inferno

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